But this is not about me.
This is about him.
This is about the fact that he is going to be in FIRST GRADE! I'm so proud of him. I'm so happy. And I love him so much. He seemed so grown up to me last night. He was sweet and cute when he was singing his little songs. And then he did this...
|He seems like he is ready to go off to college any minute.|
I've been doing really good lately, not wanting more kids. Not wanting to have another little baby.
|Then I see this.|
So I've decided I'm just going to soak up every last second I can. I'm going to just enjoy, as best I can, every moment.
Because it won't be long and we'll all be here...
|He looks 6 years old and 18 years old all at the same time to me.|
Makes me all teary. All I can really say is that I love him. I see this picture and then I see in my own mind, him running around in his Batman underwear. He is mine. Sorry, I can't share.