Has It Been 8 Years?

Where does the time go? I suppose every parent wonders the same thing on their child’s birthday. But honestly, wasn’t it just yesterday that our first born son arrived, screaming and red-faced?

When did he get old enough to be playing goalie?

Or to be able to add double digit numbers?

Or learn to swim?

He can’t be 8 years old now! No, not my little boy. Just yesterday I was holding him in my arms.

Happy Birthday, Boo. You’re growing up to be a fine young man.

 

 

More Mac and Cheese, please!

 

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2 Comments

  • Dear Christopher,
    I remember when you were born. You’ve grown up to be such a handsome young man. I can’t wait to see you this weekend, and I can’t wait for you to meet Jesse. I hope your day is filled with happiness. Tell your mom, dad, sister and brother I said hello. Have a wonderful day! God bless you!

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