That's an entire decade of parenting two kids and I haven't gotten any better at it in the last ten years.
When you're a mom, one of the first questions people ask when they meet you is, "How old are your kids?"
It's funny because back when both kids were under five, people would always react to my answer with something akin to horror. "Oh, you have your hands full!"
Then for many years, people didn't react that way at all. Suddenly, I'm hearing horror again.
But, as hard as it can be, I actually love having kids these ages. They are more fun now. Our relationships are more meaningful. More full. (Plus, they are old enough to really help with chores.) These two kids and I have been through a lot together.
My son and I are especially close. And I am so very happy that his father could be here for his birthday.
He is one very special kid. Words cant really describe how special, but I suppose I could start with empathetic, appreciative, loving, so very funny, creative, musical, exuberant, accepting, smart, hard working and self assured.
I guess that's a pretty good start.
My kid loves life more than anyone I know. And I am so appreciative for that.
So, happy 10th birthday, baby boy! I don't know what I would do without you.