A whole decade, its crazy when I think about it too much! He has come such a long way in the last year, 9-10 was a big year of growth. He is such a soft hearted little guy (shh don’t tell him I called him little!), and I just adore him. He is always surprising me with something, the maturity with which he see’s a situation, a tender moment with his sister, or some snippet of information I didn’t know before. He is like his father, a bottomless pit of random facts!
As we snuggled before bed the other day, I told him how much I loved him. I told him that he is a part of me and that no matter how old he is or where he goes I will always be with him. That when he goes, a little bit of me goes with him.