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.
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psychologistmimi 
I look at my oldest who is now 35 and wonder how that happened. It is both a wonderful and sad experience. Happy Saturday.
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When he’s in high school and college you will be sending him pics from when he was 13th. Don’t worry by then he will appreciate it, he will even be sending them to you. I got a few from one of mine, just yesterday 😊.
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Hehe, It’s True At 13. The Last Shared
Experience Ya Might Want to experience
is A Beloved Baby Photo Your Mother Might
(Oh Lord, Puberty Changes Life So Very Much)
(My Wife Watches ‘The Goldbergs’ on TV And
it’s Really Extreme Watching the Mom Trying
to Hold on to the Son Going off to College)
Send Electronically
These Days With
SMiLes Yet it’s
True the Joy of An
Infant Captured in A Photo
Is Timeless and Beautiful
And Worth Capturing Again
As It’s True Descending in the
DarK Place for 66 Months i Went
So Far As to Use That Baby Photo
With Smiling Eyes and Teeth All Innate
All Natural Coming So Freely At Breast
And Hugs of A Nurturing Loving Mother
As my Online Avatar Starting on Christmas
Day of 2010 As Some How i Moved Through
A Mountain of Pain to Scan the Photo And
Upload it then After only Existing in Every
Mountain of Pain Every Word Took
To Make With the Devil of Pain
in my Right Eye and Ear then
Yep Only Existing online
to Try to Escape Hell
Within Since Thanks
Giving Day of 2010
Yet i Prayed for
All the Hope of
my Soul to Come
Back in that
Baby Photo
On Christmas
Day of 2010
i Just Wanted
To Go Back to
The Feeling All
Natural Nurturing
Innate and Instinctual
of That Born on Date Face
That Inheritance So Cheap
Yet So Eternally Now Priceless
That Love For Real Yes Indeed
Make Sure Your Son Always Has
A Photo of Your Love For Him Who
Helped Create the Son He is As True
in A World Like This One Day He May Desperately
Return to that Baby Photo to Regain the Soul so Freely
Inherited
From You
of Course
With SMiLes…
Hehe, Never mind me, i’m the
Kinda Guy Now Who Strikes A Long
Conversation WITH EVERY NEIGHBOR,
Strolling my Neighborhood, in An Early Morning Dance
Around my Block, Every Morning; And It’s true, even though my
Mother Said i Had no Words Until 4, She Said i Still Had Open
Arms for Every Stranger;
It’s True, i Wasn’t Even
A So-Called ‘Normal’
Non-Verbal Autistic Kid…
Yet It’s True, Just One Picture,
And Just One Mother Will Make Destiny
And Love
Still
Fearless
At Best For Real…
Trivia Note: The ‘Gerber Baby,’
A Woman In Her 90’s Passed
Away Recently; Wonder if She
Ever Imagined, One Day, ‘Baby Food’ Would Be So Rare…
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