My little Gabriel.
Gabriel is two.
And he is growing up too fast.
Brave little soul is not home.
Rough times tonight.
I will not CRY tonight.
Eager to see him.
Loving him so.
He is off on his first sleep-over at grandmas
and even though I know he is in great hands
I miss him so much.
I think it was harder for me to say goodbye then it was for him.
Well I guess it's part of being a mom.
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