A picture of my son on Easter. When I saw this picture all I could think of was my gosh! He is eleven already!
Journaling reads:

Eleven! I have to keep reminding myself that
you are not my "little" boy anymore but I don't
want to. I have to keep reminding myself that you
don't want to give your mom a kiss good-bye if your
friends are watching but I don't want to. I have to
keep reminding myself that it is not "cool" to hang
out with your mother but I don't want to. I have to
keep reminding YOU that you are still my "little" boy
and you will always and forever be my "little" boy in
my heart!