Growing Up...

Triple C has his permit...

this means he is growing up...

obviously...

is it sad that sometimes I still think of him like this:

or like this:

or maybe even this:

I guess I can get used to this:

Time flies when you are having fun!

He's a good driver...

 a good kid...

we are so very blessed to him...

so very blessed to have the three awesome kids that we do.

My heart is full.

Now where is my seat belt?

;)