Happy Birthday, My Love...

Six years ago, at this very moment...I sat in a darkened hospital room, marveling at the new babe in my arms.

He, with his wispy blonde hair and blocky head looked very much, like a tiny little Viking. A little warrior.


Six years later, my baby boy is still blonde and blocky headed, with an infectious laugh,


and a heart of gold...soft and tender.

He has a mischievous demeanor,

and you can read his every thought and feeling through his eyes.

He loves Legos, Spiderman, and helping his daddy...


His Mama falls in there, too...somewhere!

I love you,

to the moon and back,


Sweet E.W!!

And I am so blessed to be your mama.

Happy Birthday, My Love!!