Six years ago today my youngest was born. My baby. My Munchie. He’s 6 today. He’s getting so big. He’s growing up. You’d think with him being the youngest of 3 that i woul dbe old hat at this, but everything with him hurts a little more. He’s my last. the baby making factory has been closed. I’m happy for him, but sad for me.

Happy Birthday, baby.