My Baby...

Today my "baby" turns 20 years old.

I'm not certain how that is even humanly possible, since I distinctly recall his first birthday and all the planning and preparations.

I can vividly recall the moment I found out I was pregnant (yes, I fainted in the middle of the doctor's office) and the second they placed him before me when he was born.  In fact I remember that entire day - completely and clearly.

So, I'm not sure how it happened, but somehow 20 years has passed and I am screaming - I want more time!!!  I want to hug him more, to watch him sleeping, to read him another bedtime story, to lie next to him on the sofa while he sucks his thumb and we watch another Barney video.

My baby boy is 20 today.

And I love him unconditionally.

Happy Birthday my sweet son.