"The great thing about getting older is that you don't lose all the other ages you've been." ― Madeleine L'Engle
My middle grandson, the goofball I call Mac here on the blog, is five years old today.
F-I-V-E years old!
Unbelievable!
I'm so blessed to have proof that I did in fact witness every age Mac has been, otherwise I wouldn't believe it. Without photos I may not recall that each and every age this incredible bundle of love, laughter, and lunacy has been was my absolute favorite at that very moment.
NEWBORN
ONE
TWO
THREE
FOUR
And now...
my most favorite of all...
at this exact moment anyway...
FIVE
Happy birthday to my sweet and silly, wild and wacky, unique and insanely adorable Mac!
