The marching of time
Over a week has gone by since my last post, I did not mean for the time to go by so fast, but it did.
Twelve years went by just as quickly.
In the blink of an eye.
How can it be that he no longer crawls into my lap and falls asleep,
Or makes those baby gurgles and giggles?
Why am I no longer the very centre of his world,
why does he no longer like to have raspberries blown upon his tummy?
Where did that chubby tummy go?
This tall and lanky gorgeous boy of mine has just turned 12 years old, he makes me laugh, he makes me mad, he educates me, he makes me whole. Happy Birthday Dylan.
Over a week has gone by since my last post, I did not mean for the time to go by so fast, but it did.
Twelve years went by just as quickly.
In the blink of an eye.
How can it be that he no longer crawls into my lap and falls asleep,
Or makes those baby gurgles and giggles?
Why am I no longer the very centre of his world,
why does he no longer like to have raspberries blown upon his tummy?
Where did that chubby tummy go?
This tall and lanky gorgeous boy of mine has just turned 12 years old, he makes me laugh, he makes me mad, he educates me, he makes me whole. Happy Birthday Dylan.
Comments
Treasure each moment as it comes. I do love my adult boys now--they're so...grown up.
Enjoy every day of their childhoods ... they are over so very quickly. My youngest has turned 20, but the long ago days of raspberry blowing on his tum still feel like yesterday. It's an odd thing, time!
They do grow way too fast. It's something you often hear but don't believe when they are babies and you are exhausted but it's too true.
Happy birthday Dylan!
Happy birthday Dylan - only 12 and able to produce such a magnificent moustache! Well done!
Love the Atishoo! case - it came in very handy last week, for reasons I will not go into!
Pomona x
Annie
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