Oh wow, he really does look just like me when I was that age!

Makes me tear up a bit seeing how much he's grown and changed since he was born.

It feels surreal sometimes - one minute I'm 18, figuring out college and relationships, and then suddenly I have an adorable toddler running around calling me "dada".

Life sure moves fast, huh? But I wouldn't trade this crazy, messy, wonderful journey for anything.

Morning babe

How are you feeling today? Anything I can do to help around here before I head to class?