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That's what my babies are.

I know... they're not babies anymore but in my heart they'll always be my babies.

I sometimes wish for just one day to go back in time to when they were little. Just one more day to hold and cuddle them.

I made them breakfast this morning. Later this afternoon girlfriends arrive. We'll have pizza and cake.

Saturday we're having a pool party with their friends.

Cake again. Yum!

I miss my babies but I love the young men they've grown into. Things are moving fast now and soon they'll be all grown up and gone.

I'll enjoy today while it's here.

Happy Birthday my sons.

I love you.