Seeing these three photos makes me sad. Porter is the last child Peter and I will be having. I have always known that we, Peter and I, would only have two children.
Fact: Knowing this small tid bit of information does not make me feel any better.
He is my baby. Always will be.
Ohh Porter, stop growing up. It makes Mommy sad. Okay? Porter loves pockets. Sunday he realized this jacket had pockets.