Yesterday was a full sort of day: Jason had his first driving lesson, Xander had a wonderful adventure, and I found out I have pneumonia...
It is hard to believe that Jason will be 15 in March. To me, he is still my baby, my little boy, the child whose soul shone out through his beautiful blue eyes.
I miss him. But I am fascinated by this young man whom he is becoming.
I am interested to see what he does. He is infinitely creative and insightful.
I will always love my baby.
My love for my growing son knows no bounds.
Go forth, young prince. The World awaits you. Do wonderful things.
And know: You can always come home.
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