The other day I felt like his mom. My sister was throwing a garage sale because she has an overwhelming amount of kids clothes. She put all of his sneakers out for sale...I broke down. "You can't sell these!" "Why are you selling these! "These are my favorite and he would want you to keep them." I ended up keeping most of them. It's some kind of emotional connection I have to them. I remember how happy he was when he got them. "These are my new COOL soccer shoes" (with a little lisp haha), "These are my flames shoes" (vans with flames). Needless to say, I am freaking out of what I will be like when and if I have my own kids...I might become an obsessive hoarder...and I think hoarding is one of my biggest fears. Wahhhhh.
Happy Birthday Alex! Love you!
