This precious thing will be peering out a windshield with those same sleepy eyes and gripping a steering wheel with those same pudgy fingers while taking his driver’s test today.
I could beat you over the head with ‘I remember when…’ but I think I’ll let the picture speak for itself. If you need me, I’ll be over here by the giant box of tissues.
circa 1996
On a lighter note, guess which button I want to push every time I go to work?
This urge is much like the one I get when I see a bowl of fake fruit. I just know if I don’t touch it my day won’t be complete.
Doesn’t it look inviting?
Don’t know which I like the best. The one of your precious son waking up to meet a new day or your thought of crossing the line.
I don’t know either. I just know that if I make it through the month without pushing that button I’ll feel like I’ve conquered the world.
Hopefully you won’t do like many do, forget about it and then one day push it without thinking. lol