I realized …

The next Lunar Eclipse … People, FoH, he’ll be an adult.

Like, a real one. As opposed to a fake one. Which is what I perpetually feel like.

Now that. Just sucks the breath right out of me. I can’t imagine him as a three year old, let alone as an almost 19 and a half year old.

Say what?

Please, time. Please, slow down.

I can hardly handle that he’s busting out with new vocab everyday. Today’s being, shoe.

This Mothering gig. I tell ya. It’s something. Producing your very own human that you get to see develop before your very eyes.

Yup. Nothing like it. Nothing even close.