Happy Birthday!!

Two years ago today, I held you for the first time. I had carried you in my belly the nine months before and in my dreams and prayers for many years before that. You are a miracle baby. I had begun to think that I would never be able to have kids on my own, but God blessed us with you. I want you to always remember that. God healed us just so you could be on this earth. Your birth gave me the most precious gift. The gift of being a mother for the very first time. You have grown so much in the last 2 years. You are no longer a baby. You are a boy. I love playing with you, making you laugh, watching you run and have fun with other kids, but what I really love is those sweet hugs and kisses you give me. I charish them because I know as these upcoming years go by, you may not be so eager to give your mommy a kiss. My dream for you is simple. I want you to love God, do whatever He calls you to do, and be happy. Oh, and call your mommy every week. Happy Birthday, Z. I love you! Mommy