These are the pictures we found ourselves looking at today. They are from our first couple of weeks here in Central California. We were living in our fifth wheel trailer. He was so little, with such chubby cheeks. It's amazing how you watch them grow right before your eyes, yet you seem to miss it at the same time. It's kind of bittersweet.
When I look at these pictures, I just want to reach in, squeeze those cheeks and kiss that baby who has too quickly become a little boy. It reminds me to remember to cherish the moments now -- even when he is running on the walls and driving me batty.
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so that shirt was actually big on him once?
Sometimes I look at Fin and wonder where my little baby has gone, and then sometimes I look at him and I can still kind of see the baby in him. It makes me sad that he has to grow up. :(
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