Sometimes I just stop and stare at my boys and think what great kids they are. Ok, so sometimes they drive me crazy and push all my buttons but I know that’s what they are supposed to do. Today I was just struck by how grown up they are…how their faces are maturing and becoming more angular…how Cayden’s face has always been older and more soulful than his age would suggest…how Braxton’s boyish good looks are still there but his chubby cheeks are not. I spent an hour or two looking at tons of old pictures. Many of you have seen every one of these…some of you have likely seen several of them…but I know these are new to at least a few of you.
The boys hate it when I get all misty eyed, looking at old pictures and reading their baby books. Maybe I won’t show them this post…lol.
These aren’t in any particular order by the way.
With that, I’ll say goodnight.