Now ....
The "baby" is eating apples without needing them to be cut up.
My oldest, well, he just looks bigger than he should.
They are growing so fast, I can't keep up.
It seems like it was just yesterday that I was bringing them home from the hospital, and freaking out just a little (on the inside). I mean really, they were so tiny, and somewhat scary, because I was responsible for them. They were completely dependent on me for EVERYTHING.
Now ....
The "baby" is eating apples without needing them to be cut up.
My oldest, well, he just looks bigger than he should.
They are growing so fast, I can't keep up.
Now ....
The "baby" is eating apples without needing them to be cut up.
My oldest, well, he just looks bigger than he should.
They are growing so fast, I can't keep up.