I’m old.  I spent a few minutes this afternoon looking at photos of Ryan when he was 8 months old and it hit me, I’m old.

For those who have kids, it seems the day to day can sometimes move so slowly… the struggles to get them ready to go out of the house, struggles to get them to eat (at least in our case) and the struggles to teach them to behave. All of that and then I take a look back at what seems like yesterday and it hits me!  I’m old. Before I know it, I’m going to look up and the boys will be in college and I’ll be asking “where did my little boy go!”