My Bear turns FIFTEEN today. 15. I cant do this. I cant. I held his monster sized hand yesterday, thought about the nights I would watch him sleeping, so tiny, his entire hand barely able to wrap itself around my finger. No rush for this growing up thing to happen, my love...even though I love this process sometimes too. I love you more than you could ever imagine Brother Bear...Happy Birthday Michael!! Now stop it.
Posted on: Sun, 27 Jul 2014 13:30:07 +0000
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