

It's official. My baby is 14. I never could have imagined that my little 8 pound baby would grow so fast. Everyone told me it would happen. And somehow between all the busy craziness of every day, Abram is no longer a little boy or a scrawny kid. He's grown about 12 inches this year and bulked up to 125 pounds! I still have 2 inches on him, but with his size 11 feet, I know he is not done growing taller.
My baby is turning 14! Tomorrow is the big day (and Happy Birthday to Meg, too). So hard to believe how much time has gone by since I had the miserable day in the hospital 14 years ago. I have a CD by Linda Rhondstat of rock songs sung as lullabies that I have always loved. One song on there, "Be My Baby" originally sung by the Ronettes, is one that I have always sung to babies in our family is this:

Last week was Joel's 9th birthday. He is such a great kid. He works hard at school, practices the piano like CRAZY, and is always trying his best to make people happy. He has a sharp wit, and a real gift for humor. I love this boy. Pretty much everyone loves this boy.
I asked Joel what kind of cake he wanted for his birthday. He said, "Hmmmm. I think some kind of bird would be nice. Maybe an american goldfinch. No, no. I think a mallard. A male mallard." So I had to figure out how to make a cake that would sort of look like a male mallard. There are 2 couples of mallards who come to our backyard morning and night for dinner, and the male mallard is Joel's favorite bird. I was worried that Joel would think the cake looked a little--well--like a Kindergartener made it. But when he came home from school and saw my creation he said, "Mom, I really like how you did the details!" Sweet
Joel got binoculars for his birthday. Not just cheap toy ones. Real birding binoculars. He has been out on the patio each morning at 6:00 with his jacket, bird book and binoculars to see what new birds he can add to his list. This weekend was a good one. We had the great blue heron, osprey and bald eagle all fly by to say "Hi" to Joel.
Zack is a powerhouse. He's built like a tank. Most people ask if he is 3 when I have him with me. I tell them he is 1 1/2 , and nobody can believe it. He is huge. Really, on the growth chart he is the size of an average 3-year-old.