has it been 42 years already?

My oldest son is celebrating his 42nd birthday today.  Oh, really!  And, where did that time go?  Such a darling baby.  Dare I say that about a little boy?  Well, I'm his mother so I guess I can say it if I want to.  He was born less than 24 hours after his parents attended a CHICAGO concert.  I like to think the loud music and the vibrations that go with it brought on the labor.  It was a very hot day in Pennsylvania, as I remember.  He was born in the evening just about supper time.  Three days later I got to take him home.  All mine.  To love, to raise, to send out into the world.  It can't be 42 years ago.  It seems like just...well...less.  He's a daddy now, but, he will always be my little baby in my heart.  I'm very proud to be your mother, Jason, and I'm very proud of the man you've become.  Love from mom, sweet baby boy.