There’s this kid I love…
He messes up song lyrics and then argues that he’s right.
He won’t eat tomatoes.
But he also tells me he loves me every day!
He scratches my back when he can see I’m stressed.
His heart is so pure. He wants to do what’s right.
He wants to be like his daddy.
He has a sensitive soul, and some of the smallest things will give him nightmares.
He loves his sister.
He says he’s going to marry me someday (I’ll remember that one when he comes home telling me he’s proposed to some sweet little chick!).
This kid that I love…my firstborn. My beautiful baby boy. 5 1/2 years of wisdom and knowledge all wadded up in a know-it-all, smart aleck, loving, sweet and precious little son. He’s trouble, and he’s a breath of fresh air. He stresses me out and he quiets my soul. Oh how I wish he would stay this size forever!!