Today is my oldest son's birthday. He's now 11. I remember being that age - how can he have gotten here already? A soon-to-be 5th grader. Scary how fast the time goes.
This boy of ours has been so fun to watch grow up. He's always been mature for each stage of life he's been through. I love his quirky sense of humor and his genuine smile.
I love the way his eyes light up and the way he tosses his shaggy haircut that makes him look so stunning. I love his kindness, politeness and the respect he has for others (maybe not his brothers so much, but that's normal). I love how organized and neat he is with his room. He's definitely part of me.
I look forward to watching him grow and mature into a teen. The future holds so much for him - I want to embrace every moment and enjoy it with him.
Love you always Taylor-bug-a-boo. Happy birthday!