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Jun 06, 2010 08:24

My baby graduated high school yesterday. I'm not sure how I feel, lol.

On the one hand, I'm so proud of him. Matt is a great kid, although I should say young man now.

He's going on to college, in fact, he registers next week. So another chapter of his life is over, and a new one is beginning ... a fresh new page, waiting to be written upon. And he can't wait.

I, on the other hand, am finding that time is moving way too fast. And it keeps picking up speed. I want to hold on to all these moments, and they just seem to slip thru my fingers. That makes me sad.

I cried when I saw him walk past me, so handsome in his cap and gown. He just grinned at me. We took him out to dinner, and then he met up with his friends for an evening of fun ... laser tagging. We're having an open house for him next week, one that I'm madly cleaning and getting ready for, so that can occupy my time and my mind.

But I spent a long time yesterday, just remembering, starting with the moment when I woke up from my C-section to have this little peanut of a boy be put in my arms.

How far he's come ...


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