Three years ago today, I was sitting in a hospital room. I had a baby who was almost 5 hours old. I was a parent. I was overwhelmed with love for this new little person laying next to me. It seems like just yesterday.
And now, I have a three year old who walks and talks and reasons and loves me back . . . and I'm in awe of him as much today as I was back then.
You can read the whole story right here.
Happy birthday, Jackson!
1 comment:
Three is so much to wrap your head around, isn't it? Happy birthday to the big birthday man! And congrats to you on surviving three years of it all :)
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