Friday, September 3, 2010

My 7 year old

My baby boy is 7 today. 7.. 7... 7.. 7 years old!?!?!?! Those words are hard to form in my mouth. This morning I've attempted to put on makeup with tears streaming down my face. Funny how the little things hit you sometimes. I know he just started 1st grade & all, but it's the saying he's 7.. part that seems to have gotten me. He was just a baby, my sweet baby boy.. and then he wasn't. Suddenly he's this tall, long legged, big footed, hungry whirlwind of energy that doesn't want to stop long enough to give Mom a proper hug. Oh, Lord, prepare me for the letting go part of parenthood.. it's going to be even harder than I thought.

Photobucket
at
Labels:

No comments:

Post a Comment

I love comments :)

Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom)

Beholding & Becoming

“It’s impossible to behold what He has made and not be humbled as the created.” This beautiful book seeped in the richness of God’s Word ...

  • Hope & a Future
    Today I want to share something deeply personal. Some of my faithful readers may now be saying that's nothing new, don't you always ...
  • The right to choose our own friends
    What to do when you find yourself backed into a corner.. When a friend confirms to us that the world is as we see it, we feel safer, reass...