I'm not at all sure how it's possible, but my baby is 13 today. *sob* Corwin is a great kid, wildly creative, talks more than any five people I know, is a brilliant artist, and has a sweet, gentle soul with a soft spot for animals, robots, swords and nerf weaponry.
This is my mom chasing Corwin...pretty much how we all spent his early years. He's got his blankie that I made him and his little froggie romper...which I also made him. (Before I discovered erotic romance and became surgically attached to my computer, I was attached to my sewing machine.)
That's Me, Killian and Corwin forever ago. Killian's all serene and relaxed and Corwin is barely restrained. You'll note that moppy, floppy hair? That's because he wouldn't sit still long enough for a haircut. We called this style "Christopher Robin on acid." (Yes, that's an awful picture of me. I'm the least photogenic person on the planet. Deal.)
This is Corwin on the shores of Lake Superior a few years ago. I can't wait to bring them up there again, this summer.
In other bloggy news, I've posted a character interview of Ian...and also Meaghan of Immortal Curse over at the Writer's Evolution Blog. I'd love it if you stopped by. :)
And Brynn Paulin has a fantastic post about Boys, Twilight and Romance Novels over at her blog today. It's a great read!