there was just one baby. Then two. And, finally, three.
For years there were diapers and naps and babysitters. Every mother understands these years; wonderful and exhausting. But fleeting? It didn’t seem that way at the time.
Yet here we are, nine years later, and baby number three only has a year left until double digits. Can we slow this thing down?!
Happy Birthday, sweet boy!
I was just saying yesterday how those days of my three kids being young did not fly by, no way. Now that they're teens? Speed of light.
I still remember when you told me your news, right in the cafeteria of D&W!! How can all those years have passed, yet we still look so young????