I love his heart! B is so caring and tender. Today he held the door open for a bunch of people. He leaned over and whispered in my ear, “I am being helpful because it is what I want to do.”
At dinner he got a very special treat, an endless cup of freckled lemonade. He downed his first cup but savored the next. I love the look on his face when took his first sip. It was one of surprise and adoration. B REALLY knows how to love life. This is the thing I admire the most about him.
Every day I spend with this amazing kid, I feel blessed. I am so blessed God has allowed me to be a mom to him. He might be changing and growing up, but whether he is 8, 10, 16, or 25… He will always be my little B.
