Tuesday, January 29, 2013
To my little boy with chubby cheeks.
I never grow tired of watching you...you inspire and motivate me every single day.
Yesterday your tiny little feet motored across the hardwood floor of the living room without any help. After months of toying with the idea of walking, you decided it was time. Your happy grin and delighted little giggles told us that you were just as proud of yourself as we were.
When dad came home, you were quick to show him your skills, and I think I saw a tear in his eye as he whispered in my ear, "Can you believe he is ours?"
You are a little taste of heaven my love, and I cannot believe we get to raise you. God is so good.