Jan 03, 2009

Who could know that a pudgy little tot like this could turn into a lanky basketball player whose growth rivals that of the fabled beanstalk?

My baby is growing up, and while he’s still very much child, I witness glimpses of maturity when I see him in his classroom and he doesn’t know I’m watching.

And it touches my heart when he gives Dad his pocket change to put in the McDonalds charity drive-through bucket, or he asks if he can bring an extra snack to school for a boy that never has one.

Happy birthday, 10 Year Old. I’m proud to call you my son.

 



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