So, I just finished storing up Gabe's "newborn" size clothes. I can't believe he has grown this fast. It makes me sad. I hold up the tiny outfits trying to make myself believe he actually fit into them. I am so excited about him getting older- looking forward to his smiles, laughter, and watching his personlity unfold; however it brings a tear to my eye that he will never be that small again. I'm trying to savor every moment with him.
Some humor to counteract the sappiness-
Here is a direct quote from my grandmother-
"I was just looking at your and Gabe's picture. His ears are so pretty. You know they could have been sticking out like a car with both doors open."
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