WEll here we sit. I am pooped from a gaggle on kids weilding marshmallow guns and Jason is snoring on the couch. It is hard to believe that our firstborn is 9 years already. He is a smart, funny, kindhearted, helpful young man. I am so proud of the person he is. I am so thnkful that God chose to bless us with Andrew.
Tomorrow he will be 9. Where have the years gone? I still remember the day we brought him home. It was a Saturday and the sun was shining. It was the most beautiful September day. Jason drove us home while I sat in the back with our new precious treasure. All of a sudden a feeling of dread washed over me. I realized that I wouldnt have the nurses to help me if something went wrong. It was all up to me and Jason to keep this new person alive.
Tomorrow we will have birthday boy pancakes and turkey bacon. We will sing "Happy Birthday" lots of times.
Happy Birthday Andrew!
Mama and Daddy love you so much!
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