Mome reads Mommy, My daughter's way to spell it when she was younger... It stuck. My son calls me Mome... just like it looks. I now sign all my notes to them "Love, Mome". It's our inside secret and makes them smile. I always want them to smile.

Friday, July 29, 2011

Happy 8th Birthday, Handsome

Dear Handsome,

At exactly 4:30 today you will turn 8.  The time has gone by so fast.  You promised me, at two, that you would stay small and yet you continue to grow.  What's up with that?  I love you more each and every day.  It's because of you that I am called "Mom".  I waited my whole life to be "mom" and yet never imagined how happy and proud you would make me.  My heart is full.

Almost 2

This year you have accomplished so much.  Training wheels off your bike, Rides at Busch Gardens you never would have dreamt of riding a year ago, Straight A's, a new love of reading and ice skating.  You are all boy with a collection of guns, swords and light sabers that continues to grow.  You love to play with Legos but would rather create your own than build a kit.  Your imagination is incredible and you can spend hours building.

First day of Kindergarten

You are the love of my life.  The reason I am.  There is NOTHING I wouldn't do for you. 

Here's a birthday wish of many more new experiences, lots of love, and an amazing future.  You can do and/or be anything you wish.  Go For It!




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