G was so tiny the day he was born. I remember thinking nothing in the world could be so perfect. He was my introduction to motherhood. I love him with my whole heart.
It hurts my heart to know he's really not a baby anymore. Today, he is 5. This fall, he will start kindergarten. He is a big brother. He is my big boy now.
He teaches me what it means to sacrifice and to protect.
Everything I have learned about true love has come from being a mother. And I cannot wait to find out what my kids have in store for me...
Happy birthday, G!