Today my child turns 13. A teenager. I've been a mess for at least a week... the little bitty thing I held in my arms 13 years ago with strawberry blond hair and dimple in a tiny chin is now taller than I am, with deep bronze hair. As strong a personality as 13 years ago.
Happy Birthday, Squeezy.
Blogs Rearranging
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After a lot of starts and stops with blogging, I will keep updating only
THREE blogs:
- Epilepsy Awareness, my son's struggle with seizures ...and...
2 months ago
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