Prom 2013 My first born son with what he describes as a "George Washington pose" on his way to the Junior Prom. Watching your child prepare for the prom is a weird thing as a mom. Part of you knows that they are growing up but part of you wants them to be your little boy needing you for every little thing. The pride you feel is mixed with the sadness you feel that you will never again see him watch Sesame Street and yell every characters name as they come on the screen, calling Cookie Monster Bubba to this day. He won't ask me to tie his shoes, in fact, he is probably going to have to be tying my shoes for me soon enough, lol. I am so proud that I didn't cry when he was getting ready or when I was taking pictures but I must admit, I am a little teary-eyed now. Billy is not my baby anymore, he is much closer to an adult. Don't worry though, they are tears of joy. This young man, is a much better person than I will ever...
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