My boy is growing up. There's no stopping it, or slowing it down. I'm extremely appreciative of the cuddles and snuggles I still get, because I know he won't be wanting them forever. He's almost tall enough to look me in the eye. He's maturing. There are hormonal outbursts, though infrequently. He's starting 8th grade in just a few weeks. Woah....he's starting his last year of middle school. Yikes!!
This boy is amazing all the way through to his bones. He's well adjusted, sweet, kind, and wise beyond his years. I think once you've had brain surgery, everything else is cake. Our summer hasn't been the best, so I'm trying to make these last few weeks before he goes back, fun and full of good memories. I think we're both ready for the familiar schedule of Fall and school.
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