Time flies
Yesterday, I walked downstairs and saw my little boy sitting on the couch reading his Goodnight Moon and I thought OMG he looks like a little boy, not an infant. Last night, we took a nice long bath together and I washed and conditioned his hair and it now forms these little ringlet curls all over and when I went to lift him up to T so that she could dry and grease him up, I thought OMG he is so heavy I can barely lift him like this. Then this morning I had early calls and was up at my desk and engaged in a call when T brought him up for a quick kiss since I didn’t get to see him wake up, and I looked at him and thought OMG he’s aged in just 24 hours!
Turn around and he’s a young boy, turn around and he is a school kid, turn around and he’s a college grad, turn around and I’m dead if I make it that far. Good Lord!