The pace of Christopher's growth is a never ending source of amazement to me. I watch him grow everyday so one wouldn't think that any of these changes would be surprising--but they are. I looked at him the other day and realized that he now has his little boy face. The babiness of his face is fading fast. His features are maturing into a beautiful boyhood face. I know, I know, boys are not beautiful. Boys are handsome. I have to take an opposing stance to this though. My son is beautiful. I don't care who says I should use a different word. See for yourself:
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