Growin Like A Weed

A recent picture of my 3 year old big boy.

Happy Birthday Mr. Magoo

My Dearest Noah,

Three years ago today you entered my life and everything changed. My heart doubled in size and I experienced an instant unconditional love that I had only experienced once before. From the moment I first saw you, right down until this evening when I kissed you goodnight, you have taken my breath away. I am amazed at all you do and grateful for every single moment of every single day that I have you in my arms.

I am honored to be your mother. You have been a blessing to me in so many different ways.

I love your hugs and kisses. When you wave to me and blow me kisses my heart melts... every single time! I love watching you play and throw balls. It's insanely cute how much you love cows and moo every time you see one on TV. You are all boy in the things you like and how you play but you have the sweetest heart and tons of love for everyone you know. I am not alone in craving one of your many hugs and sweet kisses.

Never forget that your Mommy loves you, always and forever. You are my little buddy and I am excited for all that the coming years have in-store for you.

You are perfect in every single way and I would have you no different than the way you are.

Love,

Your Mommy