I’m grateful today for this little bug, my number four. He reminds me every day of the simple things in life. He forces me to slow down. He fills my soul like a breath of fresh air every time he lays his sweet head on my shoulder or reaches his outstretched arms up toward me. He reminds me of all that is good and innocent. His eyes light up the room and bring a smile to everyone’s faces who are in his presence. I don’t know what I would have done if I had stopped at three. He’s so precious to our family, my number four.
P.S. His owie on his nose is from a little mishap on Halloween night when he reached a little too far out to get some candy from the candy bowl and lost his balance/face planted/scraped his nose on the cement. He looks like Rudolph right now 🙂