Clean socks are a privilege, not a right
My boy is seven today. I can’t believe it. That sounds SO grown up. How can I recall every moment of his delivery with such detail and it be seven years ago!? We have been amazed and enchanted by him since the day he was born. His intensity and deepness showed […]
My first born. My son. He turns six tomorrow. (WTF?) Where has the time gone… What is that song? “Where are you going my little one?” Cue the tears. Six. Tall. Gangly. Happy. Eccentric. Loving. So loving. I cannot imagine ever taking for granted or getting tired of his hugs and kisses. I cannot ever […]
