In November I turned 40. Two weeks later, my oldest son Nate turned 13. Then in February we went to get him new sneakers and suddenly he was a size 12 shoe. On the way home from getting the shoes I said to him, "I can't believe you are wearing a size 12". His response, "Mom, you know what they say-big feet big junk!" Needless to say I will forever be traumatized by that conversation. Now it is June and my baby is taller than I am! Where does time go? Seems like just yesterday that he was calling me momsy! He has grown into a handsome, smart, kind young man-everything I could ever want in a son. I love you Nate!
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