At 1 week late, the doctors decided to help him a long a little.
I guess he's always been a mama's boy.
7 years seems so old, he's not a little kid anymore. Losing teeth, gaining independence. He's the best big brother his little brothers could ask for. He takes care of them so well....he fits the roll well. He's the boss. He's my quiet observer. I see so much of myself inside him, and so much of his daddy outside!
Happy Birthday, Rylan!