I'm not ready... {Please stay 11}
He's on the brink of teenager-hood (if that's a word) and I don't want to let him go. In just 8 short months, he'll turn 12. Then 13, 14, and so on. I'm not ready. Rich keeps telling me not to worry, Isaiah is a good boy. And I agree, he is. I just don't want him getting any older than he is right now. I want to freeze time. He's still my little boy. And I want it to stay that way.
I'm afraid I won't get much sleep tonight.

