Cindy’s middle child, Cayden, learned as song when he was in pre-school that went like this: “A little bit of love goes a long long way, a little bit of love goes a long long way, Oh! a little bit of love!”  Well, sweet Cayden replaced all of his letter “l’s” with “w’s)… I would always call and ask him to sing me his version of the song, and I’ll never forget his sweet little singing voice belting out: “A wittle bit of wove goes a wong wong way, a wittle bit of wove goes a wong wong way, Oh! a wittle bit of wove!”  The girls and I love to sing this song together, thanks to pre-school Cayden for teaching it to us!  Now Cayden is 18, about to graduate, and all grown up!  How does time fly so quickly!?!

Here’s the handsome graduate!  I’ve had a blast watching you grow up since you were an itty bitty baby… I need to scan some pictures of me holding you as a baby, so everyone can see what a precious little bundle you were… now you’re such a young gentleman with a spring to your step and charm like no other (with the exception of your dad, cause that’s where you got it)!  Cayden, we wove you!