Dear Joey,
It seems like just a little while ago that I was 40 weeks pregnant, and you were 3 days overdue.
And today, you are 3 years old.
I was flipping through all of your newborn photos and movies, and the photos of your first smile, your first funny sounds, your first word, and your first steps...to again think of and remember all those precious and milestone moments, and also to tell you just how amazing...
h o w v e r y a m a z i n g y o u a r e .
Words could never express just how much you mean to me...so I want to find all the photos of you of our every-days together, the ones that make me laugh and cry, and sit here all night while you sleep, and look at them and blog about them, and tell the world how much I love you.
But today you are 3, my big baby boy, my little monster. So instead I will go spend the last few minutes of your big day with you...because you are my world.
Happy Birthday to you my little Taurus, my super cutesie "Joey-mou" the little boy who changed my life, inspired me to design and sew children's clothing, and most importantly you showed me what living and loving is all about.
oxox
Love,
Mama
(more photos will be posted soon!)
