ten wishes: a letter to my son
In your first ten years, you’ve taught me so much – perhaps more than I taught you.
In your first ten years, you’ve taught me so much – perhaps more than I taught you.
It’s the final year of decade of parenthood, and I can’t believe we’re there now.
As I officially embrace being a “thirty-something”, my (not so)little boy will have his final single-digit birthday in just a few weeks.
I used to have the coolest shoe collection. Oh, how the things they change.
The simple truth is this: F is growing up faster than I want to admit.