I don't want this to end.
early morning drives to pick up a special donut for Judah.
singing songs to me from the backseat.
teaching him dance moves.
laughing at squirrels running by as we go on an adventure in the backyard.
coloring outside while we sit on old Mickey Mouse sheets.
searching for a caterpillar.
whispering "night night" to the sleeping pine cones.
endless conversations about bulldozers and diggers.
picking flowers together.
creating play doh masterpieces.
being best friends....forever
I am the luckiest. Only because I don't want to take for granted one single moment that the Lord has blessed me with this wonderfully sweet child of mine. I want to cherish each hug, lock up each "I love you mama" in my heart and pray that I am a kind and understanding mother to him during his meltdowns. I will never be the perfect mother for Judah, but I will live my life trying to be a good mother to him. Being Judah's mother has changed my heart and has changed the way I view the world. He has given me compassion, strength and hope. I'm so grateful for the journey that we are on together.