Everyday I look at a baby picture or two of my son. Then, I proceed to send him a few so he can reminisce with me. However, he is not so inclined. Regardless, I continue to send him said photos. It gives me great pleasure to look at him as a baby and to look at him now. Thirteen years old. 13! I’m floored.
Today, he ends middle school. In the fall, he will be a high schooler. To say that time flies is both a cliche and an understatement. I don’t know how I will process the time when finishes high school. But, all in due time.