for school to start and trying not to get sad. I know of all my babies...Cooper is the strongest. Smallest, yet strongest. I'm trying to imagine him walking into that big school with his backpack that is almost as big as him on his back, and it's hard! He's still my baby. After all, he's only been off the bottle for 2 1/2 years! hahaha ( just for you UMC girls) That was a joke! I do baby him a little. I know he'll be fine, and I'm sure he will love it! I just pray that no child says anything to him about his size. I know it's going to happen sooner or later. I won't always be there to protect him. This is one of the many times I have to let go and let God handle it.
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