My baby is ELEVEN, people. *shakes head in disbelief*
That’s not The Rockstar I’m holding; that’s his cousin. But this is a great pic of me big and pregnant with R. I was about 34-36 weeks along here.
About a half hour old
Our new family, about 6 hours old
About 6 months old
One year old
Two years old
Tonight, just a couple hours ago
You make me happy… crazy… surprised… frustrated… proud… mad… baffled… sometimes all in one day. Sometimes all in one hour.
Dad blesses you every night with this verse and he always will… “The LORD bless you and keep you; The LORD make His face shine upon you, And be gracious to you; The LORD lift up His countenance upon you, And give you peace.”’ Numbers 6:24-26 (New King James Version)
Happy Birthday, you little yahoo… someday I’ll tell you your whole birth story. It’s a good one.
I love you, boog.