i remember when boyd was born, a childhood friend said, you'll blink and he'll be 4.
and at the time I thought, well, yes, but that's forever away. he's just a baby.
i have so long until he's 4.
then i blinked, and he turned 4, and i blinked again, and now he's 11.
and it just doesn't seem possible, even though it's all so very true.
and, this morning, i found myself crying, as i read an email from his school,
about the year end calendar, which also marks the end of elementary school.
happy birthday bubba.
we love you so much.
you are so smart and witty, kind, stubborn, hilarious and still VERY inquisitive.
you love your friends and family and doggie, macaroni and cheese, bacon, sports, books,
gaming and WWII history.
and cookie cakes. you love cookie cakes.
love,
mom
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