Bambam was teething and crashing into walls and then plopping into my lap with 10 picture books for an extended read-a-thon.
He was 2 years old and logging in height and weight wise at a whopping 110% percentile. The plop on the lap? It registered an 8 on MY Richter scale...just sayin.
Seque
DH got Kenny Chesney's newest CD at Thanksgiving and this song has been sticking at the back of my mind ever since
Don't Blink
Because 12 years ago.......I sort of, kind of blinked.
and well....here's where we are now
I chalk it up to sleep deprivation.
Oh and as if I haven't had enough of a freak out moment...I just did the math and realized that two-thirds of his life under our roof has passed. Only another third left to savor before he heads off to college.
Seriously I REALLY need to not blink again. But I do plan on kicking back and enjoying the ride.
I've already paid the price of admission!
4 comments:
OMG! He looks just like his mama :) youve done a good job lady...reap the rewards!
look how
excited and happy
he is to go camping.
and you two
look so much alike. . .
mind-boggling
how quickly
they grow.
time definitely flies.
your writing is exquisite.
the photo is wonderful.
Maybe we need to start to use toothpicks like Fred Flintstone!
It goes by so fast!!!
Love that pic!
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