He’s 14 now. That little baby boy I gave birth to 14 years ago today had the nerve to grow up on me while I wasn’t looking.
He’s taller than me (and quite proud of that fact, I might add). His voice still cracks every now and then, but it’s deeper than it used to be. His feet are bigger than mine. I remember when I used to hold those tiny, perfect little feet and count the toes…. Now those feet stink of teen-boy funk. 😉
High school is next; and learning to drive. :: breathes ::
Damn, this is happening too fast.