Pride in inches.....

Tonight as I rocked Greyson to sleep, I couldn’t help but notice how incredibly long he has gotten, I can distinctly remember how just one short year ago he comfortably fit with in the crooks of my arms from head to foot. Now as he relaxes into dream land, I look down to where once lay my little baby is now a tall, lanky toddler, and I’m so proud. Who knew one could be proud of another for just the simple act of growing, something completely out of his control, yet I am proud. One of mommy’s simple joys – being slap happy proud, over anything and everything.