Three years.
My son turned three years old today. (I need to get a newer picture of us for my icon.)
I love him so much. He's growing up. He's got so much personality. He's so much his own person, someone different. It feels like one day we had some baby here we had to take care of, and now we have this guy living with us. He shares a lot of traits with each of us; he's obviously family, but he's a separate individual. And a really awesome person, too.
It may be an every day miracle, but it's definitely miraculous.
I love him so much. He's growing up. He's got so much personality. He's so much his own person, someone different. It feels like one day we had some baby here we had to take care of, and now we have this guy living with us. He shares a lot of traits with each of us; he's obviously family, but he's a separate individual. And a really awesome person, too.
It may be an every day miracle, but it's definitely miraculous.