I used to tell time by the milestones each of the boys hit: first steps, potty training, the deepening of a voice, a driver’s license.
He’s a young man.
A smart, handsome, kind young man. I feel lucky to be his mom.
Today twenty three
I used to tell time by the milestones each of the boys hit: first steps, potty training, the deepening of a voice, a driver’s license.
He’s a young man.
A smart, handsome, kind young man. I feel lucky to be his mom.