Today I just can't come up with anything clever or cute. All I can say is I have NO IDEA where this little boy came from.
This morning Eric and I took Sam to an open gym for toddlers. Sam rode bikes, played with balls, went down a slide for the first time...he was keeping up with the preschoolers. He is just fearless. He doesn't even look around to see if Eric or I am near him. He wants to explore and learn and touch (or taste) everything.
My heart aches a little thinking about how much he's grown. I looked at his baby book yesterday and marvelled at how tiny and frail he once was. Now, not even a year later, he's the little boy in the jeans and Gap t-shirt taking off after a ball.
Aw, Sam. Time flies when we're having fun!
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