Eight Years. That just doesn't seem possible. Where does the time go? I can still picture my chubby cheeked little preschooler and it seems impossible that this GIANT 8 year old is staring back at me instead. But here we are. And here he is.
Going into 3rd grade.
Playing the Piano.
Dancing in Recitals.
Performing on stage!
Focused.
Excelling in school, but still a total goofball.
(Mostly) patient big brother.
He keeps me on my toes, but I am so lucky to be the mom to this wonderful 8 year old boy.
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