I met B when he was 3 1/2 years old. Here he is now 7 1/2. He has changed and grown up so much since that first day. I really wish I was there from the begining. But I'll take waht I can get. I consider him to be my son. I may have not carried him and given birth to him but he is MY son!!!
With this school year comes the chance to play flag-football. He is soooo looking forward to it. He has talked about it since kindergarten.



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