June 2008
It is hard to believe that eleven years ago today we were blessed to meet our first child. How exciting it was to find out we had a son. He was the son I had hoped for. The first grandson for my husband's parents. We were all thrilled. I can still hear the shrills of excitement coming from outside the delivery room when my husband said, "IT'S A BOY!" What a wonderful baby he was. I remember the way he would melt into our arms. He was so laid back, and easy going. He still has the same personality. He was such a happy baby, and when he smiled it was as if he smiled all over. He still has a great smile, and a great laugh. I remember what a strong baby he was , and how he began walking early at nine months. He is still very strong, and quite the athlete. What a beautiful baby, and now a very handsome young man. I hear on a regular basis compliments on his behavior. He is very thoughtful, and has a great sense of humor and great personality.He makes friends very easily, and is adored by his younger brother, and sister. What a blessing, and pleasure he is! Happy 11th birthday to our brown eyed boy!
Baby Mine
By Ned Washington
Baby mine, don't you cry./Baby mine, dry your eyes./Rest your head close to my heart,never to part,baby of mine./Little one when you play,/don't you mind what they say./Let those eyes sparkle and shine,/never a tear,baby of mine./If they knew sweet little you/they'd end up loving you too./All of those people who scold you/what they'd give just for the right to hold you./From your head down to your toes,/you're not much, goodness knows./But you're so precious to me,/sweet as can be,/baby of mine./If they knew sweet little you,/they'd end up loving you too./All those same people who scold you,/what they'd give just for the right to hold you./From your head down to your toes/you're not much, goodness knows./But you're so precious to me,/sweet as can be,/baby of mine./Baby of mine.