isn't my boy so very lovely?
when i'm not with him, it's like i'm missing a limb.
i wish i could go back to those days when he was a tiny baby so i could tell him, it's OK, don't cry: you're going to grow up to be this amazing kid, and you're going to be my best friend.
oh wait, i did tell him that when he was a baby. but back then, i couldn't have known what a remarkable (smart, funny, insightful, emotional, logical, creative) person he would become.
today (and every day) i'm loving my blue-eyed boy.
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