"Mom, it's hard being the oldest", said Judson (our oldest of 4) as he leaned in for a hug.
me, "I know", giving him a big squeeze.
I was the oldest too....and I remember the frustrations of it well.
I wish I could make being the oldest easier. I try. I wish I was able to give you all my attention and not be so distracted.
Tonight we are heading into the art studio to have some alone time together. I hope that will help.
I love you, my sweet (oldest) boy.