to press publish on a blog post. Soooo…the post I wrote for your Kindergarten graduation has now been published a week into first grade. Like I said, sometimes I forget…
My sweet son,
Sometimes I forget that you are still a little boy. I forget that one day I will miss the times when you ask me to snuggle. I forget that I will miss the days when you pull me by the hand to show me something.
Sometimes, when I am harsh, I forget that you are tender-hearted. Sometimes, when I am rushing, I forget that you still need help. Sometimes, when I am tired, I forget that you still need all of me to be present with you.
Sometimes I forget that you are two months from 7 years old and that you are more than half-way to my full height. Sometimes I forget that you don’t wear the “T” sizes or the XS sizes anymore.
But, Hunter, there won’t ever come a time, when I forget how much I love you. I will always love you to the moon and beyond. And so will your daddy. You bring the light every day, my sweet child. Thank you.