Sigh...

My baby boy is 13 years old. THIR-FREAKIN-TEEN! That is crazy! As of 5:23 pm today, I am officially the mother of a teenager. Old bag.

We spent a nice quiet day together as a family today. Joe took the kids to sign them up for their NHL hockey camp that begins tomorrow and then my Mum took Frankie and Nicholas to see the movie "Up". While they were gone, Joe and I took Jules over to Walmart to buy him a scooter...bless his heart...he loves it.

We all met up at The Keg for dinner. MIL, Mum, Joe, the boys and I. We had a great dinner and then came back home for cake, courtesy of Grandma...Frankie's fav...Caramel Crunch. Mmmm...

I am absolutey exhausted...time change, plus jet lag = tired Dawn. I am going to bathe little man and then head off to bed. Work tomorrow. Ugh.

Happy, HAPPY Birthday to my sweet prince, Frankie. I am so proud of everything that he is and will be.