My Baby

My oldest son is in the fifth grade. I swear it seems like yesterday that he was just a tiny little thing that wanted no more than to dance to Elmopalooza and get snuggles from his Mama and Dada. He loved to eat cheerios and drink his bottle. His little swing was his absolute favorite. Bath time was always a fun time. He loved the rubber ducky song and would splash and sing at the top of his lungs. It’s so hard to believe that he will be in Junior High in just a few months. *sigh*