Well then the time has come. This boy turning big today. A friend told me 18 yrs ago: Hey when he is 18 and you’re 30+something you can have a drink with him, and hang out, without it being weird. Yeah, I remember thinking how weird that idea of the future was, my son being grown, drinking? Us hanging out? It has been a journey with ups n downs. But I am proud of who you have become. Nowadays you can tie your own shoes and zip your own jacket, but somehow I still look back at this photo reminiscing a time when everything was new to you. When you needed help with the basic stuff. When you would watch Turtles every morning. Babcia happened to take this pic and I’m happy she did. It is one of my favourite ones. Love you♥️ https://www.instagram.com/p/Bqp3I13nPT83B1gpjmNakbvgxB3zsqzho_msG00/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1om4j500vdnl6