Sweet 16

And as life would have it, I got busy and crazy and missed my post for your 16th birthday. Forgive me, sweet boy?

16 years ago I gave birth to a screaming baby boy.
Let's just face it, that first year was hard on both of us as we got to know each other. One thing was very easy though, loving you. You've always been easy to love.

You have one of the most beautiful hearts I have ever seen.
Your passion for life is contagious.

Growing up hasn't been your favorite and funny thing is... it was never mine either.
Seeing you grow up and reach various milestones has been difficult for me - it means you're closer to paving your own way.

I pray for you daily, that you would find your path and it bring you joy.
I pray you follow Jesus.
I pray you will continue to find laughter throughout life.
I pray you never lose "you" in a world who wants nothing more of you than to conform.

Right now you talk to me, allow me to lay in your bed and snuggle you, you send me funny texts, we talk heavy stuff and ridiculous stuff.

We celebrated your birthday a little early with a "surprise" birthday party. It was incredible to see the kids who came and the amount of love for YOU that was locked up in the gym that night. You are loved.

You have been part of the "Goon Squad" for about 4 years now and seeing you with B, N, and Z is one of the greatest things. You guys "get" each other and you are so goofy together. These guys have your back, Peanut.

You've not yet decided what you want to do when you "grow up" - I'm not too worried about it... I haven't either. :) Whatever you decide, it will surely be a blessing to the world.

I love you, I love you, I love you.
Je t'aime, Je t'aime, Je t'aime.
Mom
xo