How can it be? I just swoon when I see this pic of my little guy. How I miss the tiny-ness of holding a newborn.

There’s nothing holding a little piece of you.
Someone you created…

Someone; a baby that grew inside of you.

Someone that relies on you 100%…

There’s just nothing like it!
Happy birthday, Alex! Love you…….
Happy Birthday, Monkey Boy! Sounds like it’s time for another one. 😉
(note – just kidding. I know how it can be to want one and not be able to for various reasons. Or just to not want one.)