Tomorrow my baby will turn 11. That's scary. 11 is the age that our oldest son came to us as. It seems odd that our 9 month old is suddenly 11.
I am planning a Chuck E. Cheese party for him and he overheard me telling his PCA yesterday, "By the time the event is over, I'll be drooling and wearing diapers."
He said, "It's OK mom. They have bathrooms there."
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