dear almost 8 year old boy~
you are my world.
i would be lost without you.
how lucky i am to get to raise you,
to love you,
and to watch you...
turn from a baby to a boy...
oh my little boy,
you are loved.
i love your laugh,
your smile,
your running out to play,
dressed up in super hero gear.
your beautiful artwork around the house,
melts my heart.
imagination fills your mind,
and the world is yours.
no matter how big you get,
at the end of the day
you melt into my arms,
for a snuggle,
for a kiss,
and a smile from your mom.
these moments are mine...
mine to cherish,
to treasure.
never lose your charm,
the small things that make you
who you are.
~mom~
favorites:
still counting freckles
fast, expensive cars
golf
recess peanut butter cups
junior mints
root beer
riding bikes
laughing
playing pretend
drawing
art
reading
diary of a wimpy kid
magic
spy stuff
opening doors for mom
snuggling mom
playing outside
noodles (top ramen) with white cheese (parmesan)
