12

Not sure how it happened, but my “baby” is 12. How can that be? It wasn’t long ago that he was born, just the blink of an eye really. Yet here we are. I tried hard to find a few photos of him as a baby, but we lost so many to hurricane katrina. I managed to dig up a few that had been in the attic and were somewhat spared. Some have water spots, or are printed on regular old paper. But it’s what we have. I look at these and every one makes me smile. He was a sweet baby. A cute toddler and active, fun little kid. […]

