Happy 2nd Birthday!
Dear Mr. Newton,
I could write pages about how much I love you and how thankful I am that you are part of our family. You bring such JOY to us, always full of smiles and laughter. Your smile still takes up your whole face and lights up the whole room.
I love your cute words as you learn to talk - like how you say Mom at the end of everything. "School bus, Mom." "Another school bus, Mom." "Guy running, Mom." "Oh, Mom." It makes me laugh and makes me feel so loved.
I love the names you've given everyone - you are I.I., your brother is Mamo, and your sister is Daywa or Baby Joy, which is so sweet. You adore your big brother, wanting to do and say everything he does and you are always watching out for your sister, telling when she is crying or making sure we take her with us everywhere we go.
You love any kind of ball. You call the balls baseball player and football player. It's so funny. You also love your baseball player pajamas and once wore them the whole day because you didn't want to take them off in the morning.
And you love a good dance party! Someone asked you if you were going to have a birthday party and you got so excited and yelled, "Dance Party!" You have some good moves, too. I should learn from you.
And of course, you have your orange dog who we now call Doo Doo, because that's how you said Orange Juice. The joy on your face when you find him is priceless and I sometimes feel like he's part of the family.
You are so sweet and even your grumpiness is cute because you scrunch up your nose when you get mad. I love you so much and am so so thankful for how perfectly God made you and that He chose me to be your mama!
Dear Mr. Newton,
I could write pages about how much I love you and how thankful I am that you are part of our family. You bring such JOY to us, always full of smiles and laughter. Your smile still takes up your whole face and lights up the whole room.
I love your cute words as you learn to talk - like how you say Mom at the end of everything. "School bus, Mom." "Another school bus, Mom." "Guy running, Mom." "Oh, Mom." It makes me laugh and makes me feel so loved.
I love the names you've given everyone - you are I.I., your brother is Mamo, and your sister is Daywa or Baby Joy, which is so sweet. You adore your big brother, wanting to do and say everything he does and you are always watching out for your sister, telling when she is crying or making sure we take her with us everywhere we go.
You love any kind of ball. You call the balls baseball player and football player. It's so funny. You also love your baseball player pajamas and once wore them the whole day because you didn't want to take them off in the morning.
And you love a good dance party! Someone asked you if you were going to have a birthday party and you got so excited and yelled, "Dance Party!" You have some good moves, too. I should learn from you.
And of course, you have your orange dog who we now call Doo Doo, because that's how you said Orange Juice. The joy on your face when you find him is priceless and I sometimes feel like he's part of the family.
You are so sweet and even your grumpiness is cute because you scrunch up your nose when you get mad. I love you so much and am so so thankful for how perfectly God made you and that He chose me to be your mama!
1 comment:
How fast the two years has gone!
Post a Comment