He is the love of my life. He changed my life in so many ways. He is my second chance at raising children. I screwed up a lot with the first two. I was by no means a perfect mother and still am not but I think I try a lot harder now and am a lot less permissive. Some is because I am older and some is because I am wiser. I know my older boys are jealous of him. It amazes me that they are. When he was about 6 months old, his older brother who was 14 at the time used to take great delight in handing him a toy then pulling it away to get him screaming mad. The cat in the picture is Wonton. She is 10 this year. It is hard for me to grasp that I have had her longer than him.
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What a cutie. Took my boy to see Wallace and Grommit last night, too. :-)
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