Thirteen . . .

Years 6 through yesterday . . . 






Tomorrow . . . I swear that John will hook up the scanner (right, honey?) and then I will have birthday photos 0-5. And then you will be stunned, along with me as to how quickly the time has gone, how immensely our lives have changed (for the better) and how big/old/amazing/smart/blessed my boy is! Happy 13th birthday, (not-so) baby boy!

P.S., if you have any thoughts as to borrowing these photos and claiming that they are yours/your boy? Piss off. And don't even think about it. I will bury you in the depths of your lies, injustice, blatant falsehoods and ridiculous detachment. Just saying.