I love being a mother. I just love being a mommy. It is everything I ever dreamed...and more...much, much more. I love all the little details of my life as a mother. I love spending my days at home (and on the go) being with my little boy, experiencing life together. I love watching his little face light up with excitement everyday and hear him say "I love you Moma".
The little things of William....
his sweet voice, just talking away and carrying on conversations
his little mind, just so full of questions
his little face...bright with smiles, full of happiness
his imagination...he loves to pretend and create things
his sweet manners...(Thank you, You're Welcome, Excuse Me, Please, Ma'm, Sir, Oh Dear...)
his voice when he sings and tells me stories and "reads" books
his chubby little tummy
his chubby little hands
his chubby little feet
his blonde hair...(and the curls that come back and flip out)
his love of swimming (swimming underwater independently at 2.5 years)
his love of outdoors, noticing tiny blades of grass and flowers as well as huge trees and clouds
his carefree way he plays on the beach
his face as he listens to me read books to him
his little prayers
everything about him...it's all the little things that make me a mommy...I am truly blessed!
This year for Mother's day we stayed home from church b/c William was fighting a fever virus. We just hung out around the house and enjoyed family time. We painted for a while and played for a while. Philip sent me out to the beach for a little time alone...but I ended calling him and asking him to bring W down so I could play on the beach with him :) We ended the afternoon with a quick trip down to the beach. The day was perfect! I will say it again, I am truly blessed to be a mother.


