14 December 2011

Birthdays

Yesterday was my oldest's birthday.  He is eight.

When he was first born, I really struggled  (you can read about it here) and a good friend of mine said for the first time to me what would become my mantra for getting through this time.  "This too shall pass."  Though the original author was a Persian poet, I bet he was a parent too.

Those tough times did pass, and while I will never wish to be there again, I do wish my boy would not grow up quite so fast.  Each time I look at him I am surprised at how tall he is.  His hands and feet have long since lost that chubby baby look.

I keep expecting him to look like this:

Not this tall, toothless boy I see:

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