He was such a funny curious little thing when he was born. His big blue eyes always searching my face and smiling when his eyes met mine. I use to sing and read to him when he was in my belly, I wanted him to always be comforted by my voice. His dad would lay his head on my lap and talk to my belly everyday when he got home from work.
“How are you my little glow worm?”
he would say.
Back then things seemed so calm, so simple. We just had us and that was enough.
My sweet boy, you are so precious to us. Not a day goes by that I don’t thank god for you and your amazing ability to shine brightly in the darkest places of my life. I love you to the moon and back.