Today is the day....the day that my first born baby boy turns 18. I just can't believe it. Though, to look at him he looks like a man, he has taken on the responsibilities of a man in many areas of life but I can still see that sweet, innocent baby boy in his eyes if I look quick enough. I am proud of this young man and I know that God has big things planned for him. He is becoming a real man, a rock that can also be a soft place to land. I am blessed to have him in my life and my family. I never knew 18 years ago what he would come to mean to our family years later...but God knew. I love this sweet man.
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