Where has my baby boy gone?

This is my Andrew, all of 20 years old today. Where has the time gone?


He has turned into such a strapping young man. I remember just staring at him when he was a little baby, wondering what he would look like, and who would he be.


So very handsome, and so full of cheese!


A is for "always" being a great "addition" to our family.

N is for how "nice" he is. And "neat".

D is for his "delightful" sense of humor. He always makes me laugh.

R is for his "responsible" nature. I think he came that way.

E is for always "eating". You wouldn't know it to look at him.

W is for the 20 "wonderful" years of being my "wonderful" son.

My teenaged boy is no more. I am the mother of a 20 year old? Now when did this happen? Must have been while I watched his angel face sleeping.

Happy Birthday Andrew, I love you, you're precious, you're special, Good Night.