As the time nears for my little man to turn another year older, I get nostalgic as I reminisce on the early days. Those fat little cheeks, the dark curly hair, the far away look he would get in his eyes after finishing a bottle. Ahhh those were the days. Seeing pictures of him like this make me yearn for these days all over again. Until he comes and tells me he loves me, or that I'm his bestest friend, or my all time favorite "You're the BEST mom all the years!".
The smallest thing can bring on these heartfelt flutter in my stomach words of affection. This little boy has brought so much joy to my life that I can't even put into words what he means to me. It's that deep, bless my heart, it's really that deep. Here's my sweet little baby boy, when he was actually a baby and not a big boy that I will always consider to be Mommy's baby. 
4 comments:
Aww... Bev, he cannot be 4 years old already, he just can't be! Those baby pictures are too precious! Wow, time flies!
I think I need a tissue too! Look at baby Andrew! so sweet.
He was precious and handsome even then. He's a keeper!
I can't believe all the hair he had. Eli STILL doesn't have that much hair!! Such cute pictures, Bev!!
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