Watching as FoH becomes a kid.

People, the baby in him? I rarely see. Yes, he’s still little but now at two and a half, he’s all toddler, all boy.

Witnessing these stages of transformation is truly astounding — to be a part of and witness firsthand ones first breath, everything in between and now this:

The sound of his voice as he comes tearing through the front door, throwing his mini arms around my neck and giving me a kiss as he says:

Mommy, missed you.