Life has its seasons, doesn't it? It seems that one stage scarcely slips away before another hits you full in the face--like catching a wave unawares, eh? (Waves are on my mind as I am packing for a week at the beach with sixty teenagers....).Anyway, my baby turned 14 today. Old enough to get a Facebook account (I've been putting him off for years). Old enough to stay up later. Old enough for a great deal of things I am not quite ready for!
Anyway, rather than mourning the fact, let's rejoice in a pictoral way, shall we? So here you have it--pics of my youngest through the years (all taken by me--couldn't put someone else's photos on my photo blog--oh, wait! There ARE no other photos taken by other photographers, are there?!? Ha!).
Time flies when you are having fun...or when your three sons are having fun! It's been an awfully neat thing to get to record my boys' growing-up years--and what great models they've each been. :D
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