Where does the time go?
My baby boy turned 8 and got baptized. He is no longer my "silent destruction" (Sydney has taken that mantle upon herself). His chubby cheeks and little boy talk are gone. He is still sweet and quiet, but now his lovable personality has grown into a little boy whom we love so much.
There is something about a suit! Here are Caleb and Jason with their power ties.
And here is the family during all the craziness. If you look closely you can see all the distinct personalities in our family.
I wish I was better at stopping to smell the roses. It was all rush, rush, rush up to the church. Suddenly you blink and it is over. I think time speeds up as your kids get older...