My baby
Then, yesterday a friend of mine asked me the name of the place where I get my kids hair cut. I said I didn't really know the name and Christian said "It's called Style America."
Needless to say, his big kid-ness is smacking me upside the head lately. I'm not ready for it...not at all. So today when he came in, tears streaming down his face because a kid across the street was mean to him, a big kid is not what I saw. Not at all.
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