Tomorrow my baby boy, my first born love, will turn three. Time flies way too fast. I can't believe that we're here already. My heart aches thinking my mom isn't here to experience it all with me. Tears flow easily, now.
Caleb and I have been working on the word three.
Me: Say three.
Caleb: Free.
Me: Say thunder
Caleb: Thunder
Me: Now say, three.
Caleb: Three.
Me: How old will you be on Tuesday?
Caleb: Free.
Sweet boy.
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