I know. It happens.
It should happen.
I'm grateful...so, so grateful that it happens and I am honored and blessed beyond measure to WATCH it happen...to be a participant in it happening.
But it's too fast!
Too, too fast.
He's just turning into such a little BOY and less and less my sweet baby.
He's fascinated with "catch me!" as he climbs stairs and we "chase" up after him. He squeals like it's the best game EVER.
And he's growing so quickly I can hardly catch my breath.
Thank you, Lord, for his precious life.
Could you just help me figure a way out to freeze it for just a little longer?