As I watched my five-year-old son John walk down the isle with a smirk on his face, my heart fluttered.
Yes. There he was in his red graduation cap and gown enjoying all the attention he was receiving from the audience. I quickly learned my son, likes and knows how to captivate and audience, yet I couldn’t help but wonder how did we get to this point in our lives so quickly.
What happened to time? How can this be happening already? Is he really my youngest?
I haven’t even gotten rid of the baby stuff yet, which is still in boxes in the basement; and yet there’s my youngest completing his first...
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