It's official. Every person who lives in our house is double digits. As hard as it is to believe, Briggs is 10 years old! I love the ages that my kids are now. They are independent and funny and capable and truly fun to be around. But as I reflect on Briggs now and how I love where we are at as a family, it's also time for me to look back over the years and reflect on all the fun stages (and sometimes not-so-fun stages) that we've gone through to get where we are now.
Snuggly...
short-fused...
creature of habit (hand socks, anyone??)...
train-loving...
funny...
sweet...
silly...
loving...
resourceful...
creative, smart, goofy, friendly, enthusiastic, incredibly awesomely wonderful.
So many phases. So many memories. So many things to love about these years of watching Briggs grow up. I am so proud of the boy he is and can't wait to see the plan that God has for him.
