Seventeen years ago God blessed my life with a baby boy! I will never forget holding him in my arms for the first time. He stared up at me with his big dark eyes and I fell soo in love!
Some days I look at him and wonder where the time has gone.
When did he stop sleeping with his stuffed animals? When did he stop asking me to read him a story? I miss his little love notes and the bouquets of dandelion puffs he used to pick just for me. I even miss him asking me a million questions every day. So many things I miss. Sigh. Why do kids have to grow up so fast?