I know how lucky we are. Every day I thank the universe for being so very good to us. But still, I occasionally get hit with moments of total disbelief - moments where my life is just really freaking surreal in how awesome it is and how lucky we are to have Moe.
Yesterday, when I bought a small pack of birthday candles at the grocery store, I had one of those moments.
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http://www.emmascupcakes.com/
(They have to be egg free.)
P.S. Cupcakes seriously make me drool.
I’ve been doing that recently, when I leave something up to Patrick and don’t micromanage him. To have a child who can problem solve, who can at least on a limited basis, be trusted to figure something out, is crazy. My boy isn’t little anymore, but the immerging teenager is no less awe-inspiring than the baby, the toddler, the preschooler, or the elementary kid.
Realizing that he’s his own person blows my mind.