Today is a special day, my baby boy is all grown up...well to the age of ten. I just can't believe it! At what point, did I agree that my 9.6 pound baby could now be 10 years old?
He used to be chubby, but now he is not.
He used to be blonde, but now he is not.
He used to be shy, but now he is not.
He used to fit on my lap, but now he does not.
I miss my baby, but I am in love with the little boy he has become. I look forward to the man he will become.
He is now skinny as a rail.
He is now brown haired.
He is now outgoing, yet reserved.
He is still able to partially sit on my lap.
He is his own person and I love that about him. I never thought it would be possible to love him more than the day he was born. Yet my love for him grows everyday!
Happy Birthday Lucas.