I have issues with control. I have been called a control freak by friends, husband, a priest... Blah blah blah. I know. I like to be in control. Of my life, of the situation, of the day ... That is not a bad quality to possess?!
But I have no control over Eli. None.
I surrender.
This boy will be spoon fed by his momma until he's twenty, in diapers and holding my hand. With juice AND milk.
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