Your not my newborn any more. You are growing up too fast. Sunday you turned 4 months old. You are now 13 lbs and 1 oz and 24" long. You are laughing and babbling all the time. Your sister loves you so much. She and I can't get enough of you. I love that when I come into your room in the morning you smile when I call your name, even before you turn your head and look at me. I love that you giggle and get excited when it is time to nurse. I love when you look up at me and smile. I can see the awesomeness of God in you. You are a gift of perfect design. I pray that you will be strong in your faith, gentle with your words, steadfast in your convictions and sincere in your actions. I am blessed to be your mother. I want you to know that I may not have all the answers but I promise to do my best to raise you the way the Lord would want me to. I hope you know how much you are loved. I love you my little Bubbers.
4 comments:
Ahhhhh how sweet! That letter almost brought a tear to my eye :)
Could he be any cuter??? That was a very sweet post.
That was so sweet! I love the scrapbook page too! You are a talented woman.
And by the way, I still want a bread maker, the needs vs wants this is not helping me. lol.
Oh Sara, Your little family is adorable! Gracie is getting so old I cant believe it and your little boy is as cute as can be. Hope all is going well.
Windy (dana ortho)
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