and it is bittersweet. I loved that for the first time ever he suggested we go out and take pictures. Once at the location he was picture perfect. No more tears and meltdowns when Mom tries to get the perfect shot. I can get used to that. However, the fact that he no longer needs my hugs and kisses, is to big for me to pick up and carry, wants me to be sure to look my best when I am around his friends at school, is all a little to much to bear. I miss those chubby cheeks, toddling, "hold me" days. It all goes by way to fast. Here are a few special moments for the Grannies and Aunts and those that are not on Facebook. Look at them for a long time because he is growing fast.
