It’s taken me a good week to get use to the fact that my “baby” turned TEN. Double-Digits!! Who am I kidding? No, I’m not use to it yet. Not okay with it at all. He’s the BABY!!!! At least I’m no longer rocking back and forth in the fetal position while hiding in the… Continue reading “The Baby” Turned TEN
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
