Today, my boy, you are 18 months old.
For the last year and a half, your daddy and I have been so blessed with taking care of you, loving you, and teaching you.
For the last year and a half, you, my boy, have been my teacher as well.
I am so proud of you-who you are, who you are becoming, what you are accomplishing.
Thank you for being patient with me, as I learn about this mothering thing.
Thank you for making me laugh-belly laugh that produces severe cheek pain and tears.
Thank you for causing your father to beam with pride and love every time he walks through the door and sees you.
Thank you God, for giving us our boy.
1 comment:
my, how he's grown! it's hard to believe just how much he's changed over the many months that i've been reading your blog. that little-baby-time sure flies by, doesn't it? but it sounds like you guys are cherishing every wonderful minute of it. :)
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