Friday was a big day in our family- it was the day Robby turned 19! I can't believe he is almost out of his teens. I could not be prouder of the man he that is emerging. Over the past month he has stepped up and helped both care of his dad and the house. Of course, he has always been and will always be a hero to Timmy.
19 years has passed since I first held him, although when I look into his eyes I still see a glint of the little pirate I used to battle with Nerf foam swords. When I think that his official childhood is over I become overwhelmed with sadness. With so much else sparking my tears, I am not going to invite this abyss. Instead, I'm choosing to focus on the amazing adventures that will unfold with my grown-up son.
Like most holidays this year, Robby's birthday celebration was low-key. I made his requested cake (vanilla) and we took him to Texas Roadhouse for dinner. He spent the evening playing a video game with Timmy which absolutely delighted Hamlet.
Today we start the final week of school and the first week of cardiac rehab. Sigh. Wish me luck with both!
