I’m a little overwhelmed or over emotional about this birthday. Logan is turning 7! Seven. It’s been seven years. I can’t believe it. Now it’s not that it’s my first born. I get a little emotional with all their birthdays, but he’s turning SEVEN. To me, that’s the age where they go from little boy to BOY. Real boy.
We did the infant stage, the toddler stage, and I was really enjoying the little boy stage.
Gone are the days of Finding Nemo, Little Einsteins, Land Before Time, and Monsters, Inc. Pretty soon hugs and kisses right in front of his friends will be a thing from the past. I can’t even bare to think about it.
Happy birthday to my little adventurer. You taught me what it was to be a mom. My greatest adventure EVER!