I crawled into my son's bed this morning for a pre-getting-ready-for-school cuddle and said,
"This time 8 years ago, mama's belly was very big with a
baby still inside... but not for long."
My little baby turns 8 in the
wee hours of tomorrow morning.
Can't believe it.
In my mind, he's still this:
I love you, bunny!
I'm proud of you and pray that this year is your best one so far full of lots of love, laughter, discovery, and joy. Can't imagine a life without you in it.
Bonne Anniversaire, mon coeur!
You were born to make this right, you were born to change this life, you were born to chase the light.
You were born to make this right, you were born to change this life, you were born to chase the light.
