My baby boy is 7 today. No more babies in the house, not even close. I reminded DH what happened when The Eldest was around this age (a touch younger, actually)- my biological clock went crazy and we had to have two more kids! He asked if I wanted him to slap me around until I got over it; I said I'm over it already. My biological clock is DONE, the shop is closed, and whatever other metaphors would be appropriate in this situation. Now the long wait for grand kids. (Hopefully VERY long; as much as I would love grand kids my own are too young for quite some time yet!)
PS: Photo credit goes to DH who loves to play with lighting.
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There's joke here about cobwebs but I'm not going to make it.
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