He might be the littlest one at camp this summer since he only turns 3 on Sunday but he is loving every second of it! It is so hard to watch him grow up, become independent, and try new things on that bring him closer to his own identity. Yet at the same time that my heartaches it also melts to be so lucky to witness this, to stand nearby and to steal hugs and kisses in between all that big kid growing up stuff. He kind of rocks my world.
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What has happened here in four years? Well, you can check out the blog but for a speed-up review: two kids, two houses, a few cars, the same career but lots of new knowledge from practice and failure, some adventures to distant places, some fantastic stay-cations, and a bit of dabbling in new hobbies. As my Instagram handle notes: Coffee is my spirit animal. Mama covered in boys. Wife covered in kisses. Teacher covered under grading. Potter in the making. That sums it up for the most part! I hope you enjoy your visit and come back soon and often and share yourself too here in the comments. View all posts by Melissa