Better late than never

Sorry so late.
First things first.. .Ethan has learned to click his tongue. So cute.
Also,he took 4 steps with no assistance today.
We are very proud of him!

Okay,so now the bad news.  Someone called me "ma'am" today.  I don't know who he thinks he is.  What did I ever do to him?  I am NOT old enough for that kind of respect.  And another thing,when did teenagers start looking like 10 year olds. I swear! I mean I have underwear older than some of the checkers at my grocery store.  Do I look like their mother? Oh,wait. . .I AM some one's mom.
Wow,this is a lot to digest.  I. . .AM. . .A. . .MOTHER.  I have a child.  Who depends on me. Who loves me.  Who wants to be around me (for right now).  I am a mother.  Eh,that sounds too bizarre.  Doesn't that sound weird. I  am to Ethan what my mom was to me.  I am his security.  That is a pretty big responsibility.  Wow, I feel so mature right now. Huh, I'm a mom.  It's growing on me.  I can dig it.  Yeah.
But I am still not old enough to be called "ma'am".

More on my little man (and less ranting-I promise) tomorrow!
Goodnight.