Tuesday, May 5, 2009
Happy Birthday Barrett
Today my little boy is turning nine years old. He is certainly not a little guy anymore. When measured this morning, my first born rose above my chest, almost to my shoulders. My little guy does not ride in a booster seat, he walks to friends houses by himself, and attends cub scout meetings and campouts. No longer does my little guy cuddle up in my arms and ask for a story about a bear or a dog. Now it is a book to be read by him to me about Stars Wars, Pokemon, or Football. He is quickly growing into a confident strong kind compassionate young man that makes me smile everyday. What happened to my little boy?
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awwwwwww Ginny, spoken like a misty eyed Mom. I feel your ache everytime I think of birthdays rolling around
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