Happy birthday my beautiful baby. It was nine years ago today that my life changed forever (for the better of course) and felt that my life had purpose. I knew I was meant to be your mama, and that you were meant to be my son. All worries, and fears I had about my future and about being a mom diapered the second I held you in my arms the first time.
Looking into your eyes, I knew there was a purpose, I knew that God existed and you made me believe in everything in life that is good. I knew unconditional love existed and I finally understood the term “a mother’s love” and how strong and pure a mother’s love really is.
You were the most beautiful baby I had ever seen. You were so tiny, so fragile, so perfect. You did not cry, but whimper, much like a little puppy. You did not have a care in the world and you did not object to anything around you. You were so laid back and just took everything in and accepted it immediately.
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