SEVEN The baby turned SEVEN today!! God help us. It seems that the “baby’s” birthdays are so much harder than the others. Why? They’re all growing up and there is no pausing time. When he hits the double-digits I might have a full blown meltdown. A BIG Happy Birthday to my Finnegan. This boy has… Continue reading And Then The BABY Turned SEVEN
I don’t know how it happened, but I woke up this morning and it happened. All of my denial could not stop it from happening. This little guy right here. This one… This guy just turned TEN!!!!! Double-digits. I’ve been dreading this since he turned nine. Gosh, I remember it like it was yesterday. I… Continue reading This is TEN
My first baby turns 9 today and I’m having a hard time with it. Now over the past few years I have come to realize that when he has a birthday I find it so much harder. I’m not sure if it’s be cause he is the first…okay, yeah it is. I admit it. He… Continue reading When the Oldest Has a Birthday
