My Baby's Nine
On Tuesday, September 3, 2013, my little man turned nine. He officially went from being a "little kid" to a "tween" or "big kid" and he is the light of my life. He has spunk, swag and plenty of sass, but I wouldn't trade him for anything in the world. We celebrated all weekend, but on his special day (after a trip to New York and a big dinner the night before) we went to breakfast at Bob Evans, ordering extra bacon, and then to Walmart, where he used his birthday money to buy a video game and two Star Wars Lego kits. After football that night, we had cupcakes for everyone.
While I am nervous about raising such a strong willed young man through his teenage years, I am also excited about all the fun times ahead. My boy has a great sense of humor and a plan for the future and I look forward to going along for the ride.
While I am nervous about raising such a strong willed young man through his teenage years, I am also excited about all the fun times ahead. My boy has a great sense of humor and a plan for the future and I look forward to going along for the ride.
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