I’M HAVING A PROBLEM REALIZING THAT MY ONLY BOY IS TEN TODAY. Last year I went down a walk down memory lane. I just reread that post and now I am misty eyed. Me, the one they call “Mean Mommy” when they don’t get what they want…yes, I almost cried when I saw that cute roly-poly boy with the Elvis hair.
William’s hair had a personality all it’s own. No matter how much you wet it down or cemented More >