My sister-in-law Krysta commented on my last post, Welcoming Pax Sylvester, that she was struck by how Jakob (her oldest son) seemed so old the minute they brought home the new baby.
Yes. It’s happening here, too. My little man, my buddy is growing up.
Can I say I hate it? Because…I do. Or at least part of me does. But part of me is starting to let go…a process that, I’m starting to realize, will take me the next 20? 40 years? A process that for me, started officially on Saturday. When my baby got his first haircut. (Sarah, I know you are laughing.)
Seriously…what was I worried about? LOL
ps. Yes, Mike was the one to make the appointment.