He is growing up and maturing. He's independent and not afraid of anything.
He's sweet, handsome and funny.
He's my boy that will run to me and give me hugs even at school in front of his friends.
He will hold my hand in public if I ask.
And that smile... I've always had a hard time with that smile and those big, brown eyes. And those eyelashes. Hard to say no or stay frustrated with him :)
He's blazing his own trail in this world and I love him for it.
He is his own person and doesn't care what others think.
Because of him, I've spent hours pondering what it means to be a good Mom and how to be intentional in showing my love and support to my children. And I'm better for it.
He makes me want to be better!
He makes me proud.
When I was pregnant with him, I thought I wanted a girl. But I can't tell you how glad I am that God gave me Rhett on that special day! We didn't know if he was a boy or a girl until he was born. A true surprise in a world of few surprises.
What a blessing he is to our family.
Happy 9th birthday Rhettster!
We love you SOOOO very much!!
1 comment:
Sweet baby boy. Love you bunches.(meme)
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