Two of my kids’ birthdays were this week. Two days apart on the calendar (or maybe it is one day…lol), and 7 years apart. Boy time flies. I remember when my peanut was born with a head full of hair. Now he is a little man helping Mommy take care of baby (which we have dubbed him). That is crazy to me to watch my oldest son pick up my youngest. Never would have imagined that. Guess it is the simple things in life, huh?