...in ten days Gabe will be seven. Time has flown. In the past seven years he has learned to crawl, stand, eat, walk, talk, swim, read...aggravate, talk back, argue, irritate. Balance---good and the bad. The past two days have been especially enjoyable, however. He has had play dates with friends and actually managed to share and get along...he does listen! We are looking forward to celebrating Gabe's birthday in the coming week. He has already received his first present (thanks Auntie Tonya)...
Legos. He can't ever get enough. In any relationship, they say there's something about
seven that makes you want to re-evaluate and think things over. (Thankfully
Isom and I made it to ten.) Nothing to re-evaluate with Gabe...no one makes me laugh harder, think harder, play harder, sleep harder...let's rename it
seven year bliss. We'll save itch for when he turns sixteen.
...in ten days Gabe will be seven. Time has flown. In the past seven years he has learned to crawl, stand, eat, walk, talk, swim, read...aggravate, talk back, argue, irritate. Balance---good and the bad. The past two days have been especially enjoyable, however. He has had play dates with friends and actually managed to share and get along...he does listen! We are looking forward to celebrating Gabe's birthday in the coming week. He has already received his first present (thanks Auntie Tonya)...Legos. He can't ever get enough. In any relationship, they say there's something about seven that makes you want to re-evaluate and think things over. (Thankfully Isom and I made it to ten.) Nothing to re-evaluate with Gabe...no one makes me laugh harder, think harder, play harder, sleep harder...let's rename it seven year bliss. We'll save itch for when he turns sixteen. 
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