This spring has not only brought flowers and showers. This spring my little boy, grew up. Now he is 9, having sleep overs and gets shy about kissing his mommy goodbye. The oldest son is off to prom this weekend. I can still remember him getting into my purse and plastering his face with red lipstick. Then there is my little princess, who turned 14 this week... she used to have a favorite pair of glitter covered mary janes, now her sites are set on going to a College of the Arts: Cornish. My little one stood up unassisted yesterday. Soon he will be embarrassed to kiss his mom goodbye, choosing a tux for prom, and making academic decisions for the future. Before you know it they are grown.