It all started because two people fell in love…
After my hubby and I were married for a couple of years, we began to start a family of our own. The moment we became parents, the Earth shifted a little and our lives were forever changed.
Our beautiful baby boy was born in September of 2005. Why am I writing about this now?
Well, I am getting a little nostalgic because not only does my son have a birthday coming up, my little guy officially started Pre-school. You see, before I was lucky enough to be a WAHM, I was working full-time as an elementary school teacher and my son began attending day-care at ten months old. So I’ve already been through that whole experience, including the crazy change that comes with the territory of letting go. The transition back then was a huge adjustment for both of us. As I wrote about it in the past, this was one of the hardest things I ever had to do in my life. So it’s not the fact that he’s out of the home that’s affecting me right now, because I’ve gone through all that…
It’s for the single reason that my little boy is, well, growing up.
At this time in my life, I look at my son with his ‘big boy’ backpack and killer smile…and I realize these really are days to remember.
Because 4 months turned to 4 years…and somehow, it feels like 4 minutes.