Today our beloved, funny, serious, crazy, mature, hilarious, sensitive, wild, compassionate son turns twenty- three. (Even though that is biologically impossible since I’m not old enough to have an adult son.)
Here are a few pictures to celebrate the son who made me a mom for the first time and has given me so much joy.
Seeing Sarah for the first time.
That was then . . . this is now.
Love you, son!