My Sweet boy, you make my heart go pitter patter. I am so thankful for the day you made me a mommy. The joy that you bring to my heart is incomprehensible. You are my reason for living, for breathing. Your giggles and smiles, your "Shirley Temple" personality and those curls, oh Easton, those CURLS. It all, every single piece of you, makes my heart melt into a puddle of goo. You have us ALL wrapped around your finger. We live for you, to make you happy - really, truly.None of us can get enough of you to satisfy our own selfish desires to just have "one more minute" of "Toe Time". You are our buddy, our love. Your daddy and I are so proud of you. Your Mimi and Boppy want to just eat you up and Ritzy, well, he wants to smother you with kisses of course!
Mother's Day is not about me little boy. It is about you and what YOU have done to ME! With you, I understand a mother's love, I understand my own mother's love and I hope I do HER justice through raising YOU because she is the greatest mother ever, she truly is, I will never be as good as her, but Easton, I will always try and I hope that someday you will say the same thing about me. I love you Bubba.
Mommy.
1 comment:
You are such a lush ;)
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