Paparazzi...
I sorta feel like Kim Kardashian lately. It's been so many photo ops and so little time. I kid, I kid. Paxtons photo shoot that I mentioned in my last post went on without a hitch. Boyfriend posed like it was his job and the photographer ate. him. up. It has been sent to print, yes print, and will be available in a week. I will be sure to link up to it. I was glowing with pride as Pax smiled and giggled. I sat on the beach at sunset watching my boy, my hero. He looks whole and healthy and it was a little hard to wrap my brain around his journey. I got quiet, introspective. I needed a good cry I suppose. Not sure why that evening struck me the way that it did, but if I have learned anything it's that the oddest moments are when you falter and the ones you are sure you just can't handle, you just do. I rocked him that night as I have every other night, but this time I was drawn back to the days that I sat in the rocking ch...