As I sit here today, I can feel my life slowly slipping away.
I see the baby you once were, becoming a little man and so much more.
You've captured my heart with those deep brown eyes, a smile that can light up some of the darkest places, and all the love you show whenever I walk through the door.
Soon you'll be grown and making tough decisions on your own.
But as you become the gentleman I know you will be, please don't loving your Best Friend, your Grammy.
Feb 19, 2016
Feb 19, 2016 at 8:56 AM UTC
As I sit here today, I can feel my life slowly slipping away.
I see the baby you once were, becoming a little man and so much more.
You've captured my heart with those deep brown eyes, a smile that can light up some of the darkest places, and all the love you show whenever I walk through the door.
Soon you'll be grown and making tough decisions on your own.
But as you become the gentleman I know you will be, please don't loving your Best Friend, your Grammy.
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