It is hard for me to believe that my baby is 25 years old.
Jason was the first baby I ever held, the first diaper I ever changed. He survived and so did I.
Jason has moved back home. He plans on going to school next semester and I hope that he does. Pray for him as he struggles to find his way.
On a side note, he hasn't changed much, he is still stealing my Oreo's!
It's a whole 'nother world with adult children, isn't it? :)
ReplyDeleteIs sure is. It seems harder to make a go at it these days. I don't like watching my kids struggling.
DeleteThe fun is trying to figure out when to help them out and when to throw them out. :)
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