I have a 4th Grader?!?!?
Someone, please tell me when this happened??
My heart ACHES to think I already have a 4th grader.
This is the forever picture I have in my mind of him. He’ll always be this little boy. Full of smiles saying things like, “Mommy, I love you AND I like you.” Sniff….
This is his self portrait from the other day:
Still smiley. I love this boy so much. I don’t think he’ll ever know just how much. He makes mothering easy. Something I look forward to. Something I live for.
