
i am not quite sure what is going on here. I specifically asked this kid to stop growing, stop getting older and stop being a big kid. I wish I could pinpoint the exact moment he became so defiant but I can't. He is sneaky like that.
11! What the?! I can't quite believe that my "baby" is 11. What a journey it has been. I am so thankful that Corbin is our caboose. He is the thing that binds this family together and makes it complete. Without him, there would be a big hole. But instead, there is a giant WHOLE.
Happy Birthday big kid. We love you so very much.
Thursday, April 28, 2011
Bill. Billy. Billy Bones. Bones.
Posted by Rip Curl Mom at 8:00 AM
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