Sunday, November 3, 2013

Dear Brayson

Happy birthday, my love!  I sure love you.  I keep thinking about a year ago today.  From about right now actually.  I was so excited to meet you, I couldn't sleep.  When I was on the operating table, your daddy sat right by my head and we talked about what you would look like, how you and Beckham would be best friends and how much we loved you already.  When you came out of my tummy all I could look at were those LIPS!  How perfectly plump they were.  When they placed you in my arms you stopped crying and just looked at me.  I'm so lucky you are my son.  You are growing up (I know, you're only one... but it goes fast) but you are always my baby who I could sing to and make happy.  I wanted your birthday to be special so daddy and I blew up 50 balloons, hung up streamers and decorated your high chair.  You are so special and I love you so much.  Happy birthday baby boy.