Tonight I said "good night" to our four year old for the last time for tomorrow our baby boy turns FIVE!
Turning 1...
Turning 2...
Turning 3 in the Smoky Mountains...
Turning 4...
Turning 5 and receiving kisses...
Earlier today I had just checked on Anna who was playing outside, I was tackling the mountain of laundry, and I was thrilled that Lydia and David were giggling and playing so nicely when I was hit with a thought...
There was a day that I thought I would never be a Mama...what a dark, hard time in our lives. During that time of dreams dieing and trusting God for whatever He had...children or no children, I remember lots of tears and inner struggles. I would never wish for that journey for anyone, but I am thankful for all that God taught us and how He alone is our life. I was reminded of how each of our children were given to us...what blessings! In the day to day it is so easy to forget the miracles that our children are...
And so this one...our laughter miracle...is turning 5!
This year has been a year of learning: learning to read, learning to write letters and numbers, learning to be a good friend and student at preschool, learning to love his little sister, learning to ride his bike with no training wheels, learning more about His heavenly Father...
There is so much stored away in my Mama's heart for this boy...our son.
Thank you, Father, for this gift!
Thank you, Father, for allowing me to be a mother...
Happy 5th Birthday to one great little man!


