See this baby? Cute, isn’t he? That’s my baby.
Maybe I should say, That’s my baby.
Yeah, he turned 20 today!
Apparently, he forgot the part where he promised me he would stay my little boy forever. It’s amazing how three children can be so different from one another. I’ve heard from other mothers that the youngest, the babies, are usually a lot of fun. I do have to admit, over the last 20 years…never a dull moment.
I’m not worried about him, though. He knows all the things important to get by on his own. According to the Marine, every man needs to know how to fight, how to cook and how to golf.
Happy Birthday, Skater!
I love you.
