Maybe it's because for 37 years I didn't have him.
Maybe it's because of all the Moms I know and I see how hard they work to be such great Moms and I don't feel like that's me.
Maybe it's because every day I can't believe my luck that he is mine.
Well whatever the reason. It just feels weird to say "I have a 4 year old son."
A 4 year old that thinks he's 30 and I'm going to need to find someway to trick him into snuggling with me and falling asleep in my arms because he is 4 and I can hardly remember what it was like to hold my little baby Declan in my arms.
Already.
I have a 4 year old son.
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