How time passes…
June 8, 2009 on 8:07 pm | In Culture | No CommentsMy youngest child – my ‘baby’ – starts ‘big school’ in September and, not for the first time, I have been struck by how fast time has passed since he was born. He is the youngest of my five sons and I am feeling more than a little desperate as to just what I will do when he leaves me for school.
Okay, I know it will be just a few hours during the day but it will be the first time in nineteen years that I will not have a little person at home with me during the day. It only seemed like yesterday that I was opening his baby shower presents, only yesterday that we were bringing him home from the hospital…
Today we took delivery of his school uniform and he tried it on for size; we took photos and it hit me with a hard smack – he is not a baby anymore. But to me he always will be
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