" you know... some day... he is gonna grow up... and you're going to cry" she said matter-of-factly.
Little did she know, W is turning two tomorrow and I was already on the verge of bawling my eyes out about it. How did two years go by SO fast?!?! Just last year he was taking his first steps at this very same park and now he was chasing a soccer ball around, careless if I was there holding his hand or not...
|Almost a year ago today|
" keep him in the house as long as you can... when he is 18... you just have to let him go."
I smiled at her and said "Thanks honey... I will do that". Obviously, wise beyond her years, It was meant for her and I to cross paths today. To remind me not to get caught up in the busyness of life, but, to enjoy the time I have with this boy... until he is 18 of course. ;)