My little man turned 6 today! I'm not the sappy sentimental mom rocking the "Oh no... my baby is growing up... whatever shall I do?" stance... I love that my kids are growing and exploring. Not that I want them to grow up TOO fast (okay, there ARE days that I wish they might progress a tad bit in age and/or maturity). I'm not into the whole "I want another baby" thing, nor will I be.
I thoroughly enjoy my kids... I really did love when they were babies, but I am so thankful that I am done with that part of our life. Every age is a new adventure.
I thoroughly enjoy my kids... I really did love when they were babies, but I am so thankful that I am done with that part of our life. Every age is a new adventure.
I enjoy watching them explore new things, helping them muster courage
or being blown away when they strut around in their
{ Fearless Boots }
you know, the ones that they can do ANYTHING in and not have an iota of hesitation or fear
(in adults they are called "Stupid Jeans" )
<yeah, you see what I did there, huh?!>
So, to my little man...
H A P P Y
B I R T H D A Y
B I R T H D A Y
Grow up at the right pace...
Be a good friend, but not a doormat
Be wise about your choices, but not afraid to take risks
Be courageous
Be bold
Be strong
Be tender
Be creative
Be inventive
Be a good man...
But remember you will ALWAYS be my little boy
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