The kid I call my son is just a couple days away from turning two. Where has the time gone and why can’t I remember half of it? He’s growing not only in size, but with his vocabulary as well. He is constantly telling me things, even though I have no idea what he’s saying, and the words I do understand are growing by the day. The kid is changing daily and I can’t stop watching in amazement as the changes come.
On Tuesday I will no longer have a one year old, but will be watching my son become a young boy. I feel old and young all at once as he’s growing and I’m loving it.