Sniff, sniff....I am depressed to say, my baby boy is thirteen...yes, 13. Terrible isn't it?!!?! It's hard to imagine
1. I am even old enough to have a 13 y.o.,
2. His feet are bigger than mine,
3. He is a teenager,
4. He's still such a young boy at heart (whew! at least there is a plus side to this somewhere).
Enjoy the slide show of my montage to little Johnny Micah who is growing up ever so fast! Happy Birthday baby boy, I love you.