This picture is just the best. There are hundreds of little lines on this bit of wall at my parents' house, from tiny little Mad and I, all the way up as we grew. Cousins, spouses, our own children, all growing up on this wall. Little Thomas got his turn today, as we marked his height and wrote his name. I need to remember to take a picture of the wall, next time for sure. Keep growing, little one!
I love Thomas. Literally like he was my own. I hope I have more opportunities someday to add to the number of people that call me mom, but if not, I am already so blessed, and this little guy is part of that with my own children.
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