As I type this, I have an 11month old. Give me a little grace - I only have less than 24 hours to truly say I have a child measured in months. How is it possible that this little love will be 1 tomorrow? It seems like yesterday when he arrived and he is such a gift. Grayson is loving, gentle, happy, funny, energetic, and cuddly. He loves to play, read books, give kisses (not much for blowing them - he wants to come in for the real thing), dance, clap for himself, splash in the tub, sing (a new trick), play ball, be outside, and nurse. :) I cannot imagine life without him and am so thankful I get to be his mommy.
Yesterday we celebrated "Grayson's Rookie Year" first birthday party. He loved being outside, being held by family and friends, playing, the gifts - but obviously not such a huge fan of the cake event. I am so thankful for the family and friends that came to celebrate Grayson. Each and every person plays a special role in helping to raise and mold this little guy and his life is blessed by so much love, prayer, and wisdom. He is a treasure to our family and especially to this momma's heart. Thanks be to God for his indescribable gifts.
