Nicholas turns 8 tomorrow, September 17th……he’s been just a little bit excited about his big day. Since school is in full swing and Adam has religion class tomorrow we won’t have too big of a celebration, but we will all go out to eat tomorrow night, I’ll go have lunch with him at school, and I’ll make him his special requested breakfast (nothing like cooking french toast and eggs on a school day).
I sometimes feel like my little guy gets trapped in that ‘middle child’ place and I feel guilty about that. When I tucked him into bed tonight, I told him that the day he was born was one of the greatest, most special days of my life. His response? “It’s ’cause I was so cute and had hair, right Mom?” He makes me smile