This picture has caused so many emotions in me tonight. My first baby is SIX, a kindergartener, a loose tooth, a speller, a reader. I can't get over how he has grown up. I was there for all of it, but it passed me by in a blink. I want to hold his hand until he won't let me anymore. I want to look into those big brown eyes and listen to his crazy ninja fighting stories...because they will stop someday....someday his favorite song won't be "Baby Mine" our lullaby....My little boy is growing up, and I don't want him to....
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