7.

Yesterday my handsome little dude turned seven.  

I think I am still in denial. 

My first born.  I realized the other day he is growing up.  

I mean I know he is getting bigger (I have the shopping receipts to prove it).

But when we talk.  I can see he isn't so little anymore.

I enjoy watching him grow up. 

He can be opinionated and stubborn.

Helpful and kind.

Care-free and silly.

I love this boy more than my words can say.