Monday, April 7, 2008
Happy Birthday E
Hey little boy, happy birthday. You rock. You are worth it. I am not sad that you are a year old; on the contrary, I cannot wait for you to continue maturing into my best little buddy. With each new skill that you master, you become more and more my perfect little constant companion. I can't wait for you to walk and talk and phase more into hanging out with me, as opposed to hanging onto me. I love how many times a day I catch myself smiling at you wrestling with Duane, or laughing at your dad, or shoving a whole handful of who knows what into your mouth. It is such a wonderful feeling to actually catch yourself in a grin, to stop for a moment in reality and realize that you are smiling. I would be lying if I said that happened all the time..I refuse to be the obnoxious everything is rosy blogger type. But I would also be lying if I said that it didn't happen everyday. I love you, little boy and I enjoy being your mom. Your dad enjoys being your dad. Saying that with sincerity makes me smile again. Happy Birthday.