Parker, my angel...my first born...my favorite son, is now a Third Grader. I spent our last day of school reflecting on Parker all day long and wondering what he was doing, how he was handling this final day of second grade. You see, this boy of mine LOVES school and has been somewhat sad these final days of school. He keeps telling me that he just loves school and doesn't want to be away from his school, teachers and friends.
At one point today Chris and I were talking about Park and his last day and Chris confessed that he got a little weepy when he dropped Park off this morning. I could only imagine dropping him off and having that feeling. After our phone conversation I couldn't help but think about how much I love Parker, the fact that he made me a mother, and how God picked Chris and I to take care of this angel. As much as I dread my man starting Third Grade next year, I can't possibly imagine living my life without him and all of his antics.
As I sit here writing about my favorite son, my favorite daughter is sitting on the back of my chair picking through my hair like a monkey. Again, God chose me and I couldn't ask for more!!!
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