You know how everyone always calls their youngest their "baby", no matter how old they are? Well, I can't help but think of my oldest as my baby too. He was my baby all by himself for 20 whole months. He made me a Mommy. He turned our world into baby-land.
So even though he's grown into a tall, handsome tween, he's still - and always will be - my "baby". Happy 11th Birthday, son!! I love you!!