Friday, January 25, 2008


My oldest son is turning 9 on Monday - I know it doesn't sound like a big number, but it's half way to 18 - how did that happen? Another 9 and he can fly off in any direction he pleases - wasn't he just in sweet little sweaters like this?

I better teach him how to fly right.

1 comment:

Tammy said...

Thanks for your comment. I'm glad to see you got around to posting too! Every number is a big number with your oldest. Mine will be 16 this year... and I clearly have so much work left to do with him! No wonder our parents have such a hard time letting go.

The sweater is adorable!