My boy is growing up like crazy.
After I had a rejuvenating yoga class, he was my birthday buddy: I basically dragged him along to all of my preferred activities. But he was such a good sport and ended up doing a lot if brave and exiting "firsts"!
First spa pedicure (with cool nail art!), first time trying fresh grapefruit juice, first time buying a comic with his own money, first time trying beef heart and scallops and Kalamata olives (at my birthday dinner at Andina).
Thanks for the sweet memories, my dear boy!