So today my son turns 6 years old. I just took a huge breath on that one. Lol. I just don’t want him to grow up and get into his teenage years. I’m seriously not ready for the door slamming, headphones blaring, girls calling or showing up at the door….teenager that he might become. Did I mention he was only 6? Lol. I’m way ahead of myself but I can’t help but hope that as he grows older that he won’t force all of my hair to go gray.
Anyway the point of this post is to say that he has made it to the age of 6 which I am first off grateful for especially in this crazy world. He’s healthy and he’s happy. I have nothing to complain about and everything to be proud of as far as he is concerned. From his little fat feet to the way he arches his eyebrows like me I will forever be blessed to have been chosen to be his mother.
Here is to many more years to come my baby lamb.
🙂
Ashley Allard 