Tuesday, July 1, 2008

birthday bowling

my big, big boy.
not a child, not a teenager, but somewhere in the confusing inbetween. 12 years old.
thinking of you growing up to become something else than you are now, scares me stiff.
i want you to stay like this forever. at the same time, i'm dying to see who you'll become. i guess i don't really have a choice, do i?

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