Jump to content

Gordon, growing

Gordon, growing

He's twelve - where does the time go? Journaling reads:

Looking at these silly pictures I took of Gordon yesterday, I mark something I hadnít quite noticed before: how all the softness of his little-boy face is nearly gone. The indefinable something that says ďadolescentĒ is unmistakably there . . . & it is a deeply bittersweet realization.Though I know he still needs me & that my role as his mom is eternal - still I feel my world tilt a little. My baby boy is growing up & I canít hold it back. Not that I would! - but this motherís heart canít help remembering, longingly, the sweet little boy he was . . . just yesterday.

Supplies in exif.


    Great LO! Really like the lighting on the photos and the background papers. The journaling really touched me...
    Love the softness of your LO! It is a great group of photos!
    Your Lo and journaling really captures that bittersweet moment when you realize that your little boy is no longer little. Brought tears to my eyes!