Birthday Boy

My baby boy is three today.
He'll never know how much he gave me by making me a momma. (Except maybe when he has his own kids.)

I remember so vividly seeing him for the first time in the delivery room...I was so relieved to hear him cry, and then they sat him up so I could see his face. It was the most awesome moment of my life.
And then to hold that little person in my arms...well, it was a life-changer.
Watching him learn and grow is one of the greatest joys in my life.
Being his Mommy is the best job in the world and I'm soaking it all up -- every single smile, hug, "I love you," laugh, tear, story, cuddle -- every moment is immeasurably precious.
Thank you Lord for my big three-year-old. I love him more every day.

Happy Birthday, J Bug.