Birthday Morning.
Signs placed around the house.
Balloons.
Posters.
Treats.
Every year of their life.
On their birthday.
His last birthday living at home.
For a while anyway.
Leaving for college in August.
One Sad/Happy mom. Bittersweet.
Happy 18th birthday Robert.
One more birthday celebration with family to follow.
We like our birthday's to last the whole month.
Those notes all over the house is so sweet of you: mommy-love indeed!
ReplyDeleteWow, I am in awe that you have raised a boy to 18. I don't know why that struck me as so profound. Maybe because we do birthday balloons and gifts around the house too, and this year my son is halfway to 18. Congratulations!
ReplyDeleteThanks for stopping by my blog today and for your sweet comment. I love meeting new people in the blogging world and that picture of your garden in your header made me smile. I can't wait for fresh home-grown produce again!