From Mama to Mom: Journey of a Boymom
When our oldest son turned five, my husband was depressed at the thought of our little boy growing so big. He resisted that birthday more than any other we’ve experienced. At the time, it didn’t seem to me like that big of a deal. We still had lots of babies underfoot and I felt like five was still so young. But I think my husband saw down a road I was too distracted or too afraid to look. He saw our babies growing up and growing independent and it broke his heart...
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