Because Him.

Because Him.



My boy. He plays hard. He tantrums harder. Runs fast. Searches for mischief. Fights bedtime by giving me the silliest of smiles just so I'll smile back. Wakes up with the sun and a smile {most days}. He loves me sweetly. He hugs me tight. He's my tiny hurricane. I stare at him in awe every single day wondering how I became so blessed.

Because Him.

He is mine. I get to be his Mama. I get to watch this baby become a man. I get to be his biggest fan. I get to wipe his tears and hug him tight when the dark is too dark or the kids are too mean or the world is too scary. I get to believe in him when he doesn't believe in himself. I get to love him more than he will ever possibly understand. And in this crazy life with this fascinating human being I sometimes forget what an honor it is that he calls ME Mama. So today, as with every other day I take a picture of him before school. I want to see what he looks like every single day until I can't any more. I will stare at these photos and at him and remember that because of HIM I am alive and that HE is so many of my dreams come true. 


Lists // Things I Know To Be True

Lists // Things I Know To Be True

Taking Stock::03

Taking Stock::03