Wednesday, May 4, 2011

Sixteen

I honestly don't know how it happened, but my eldest has turned sixteen.  It literally seems like just yesterday when I held a newborn Boba in my arms and wondered how in the world I was going to teach him all he needed to know.  He has grown from the wee baby that I rocked in the dark hours before dawn into a handsome, smart young man with a wicked sense of humor:








He is someone who always makes me laugh, always makes me proud...someone I genuinely like.  I don't know how good of a job I've done at teaching him all he needs to know, but I do know that he has ended up teaching me more than I ever imagined  Happy Sixteenth, Boba!






4 comments:

Waterfront Montessori said...

What a sweet and thoughtful post! You're lucky to have each other and that pac-man (poster?) is 'wicked' cool. Enjoy your day!

Joy said...

Happy birthday to your big boy. :) I love the chalkboard drawing!

Mom and Kiddo said...

happy birthday to your son, and congratulations on being a mom for 16 years!

Nicole said...

Thanks ladies! I really still can't believe that he's 16! :)