Watching Monkey go home yesterday made me cry. I really miss that kid. It got me to thinking about when he was younger. I'm so thankful I was able to stay home with him for his first year of life.
I was there when he stood for the first time:
His first split:
His first squishy face:
His first escape attempt:
He has grown up so fast.
Now:
How the time has flown :(
