Friday, July 16, 2010
So, yesterday was my birthday...
It was a good one: lobster rolls, cupcakes, and I'm 39. Last year of my thirties. When I am 50, Henry will be able to drive and Nora will be officially a teenager. When I am 60, they will both be out of college and working it.... 50 and Henry Driving.... why isn't this settling right in my stomach.
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Because they're not supposed to grow up! I want Joseph to grow up so I can sleep through the night again. But the things you mention, I like that he needs his Daddy so much. :-)
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