One Day

you're warming up baby bottles, tucking them in at night, and snuggling them close.

All too soon, you're picking them up from the movies with their friends. They're rolling down car windows and shouting out to their friends. They're talking about girls and giggling and teasing one another.

My baby, Michael, shaved his "moustache" off last night. He's not even 14 years old.

Where did the time go? My little boys are almost men.

It makes me sad. I wish I could have them be those little baby boys again for a few days.