Today my middle child turned 11 years old. As most moms do, I remember the moment he was born like it was yesterday. I can clearly see his big brother holding him for the first time at the hospital. I recall rocking him in the middle of the night, petting his fuzzy head while he drank his bottle with his enormous blue eyes staring into mine. I remember the shock of seeing him appear next to me as I brushed my teeth when he climbed out of his crib for the first time right after his first birthday. I recall when he became a big brother after his little sister arrived. I nursed many skinned knees, bumps and bruises, and wiped away tears through the years. I have also heard the beautiful sound of his laughter so very often. I have watched him grow from that little bundle of joy into a tall, lanky young man. We will give him gifts today to celebrate his special day. However, God gave me the greatest of gifts 11 years ago today. Thank you!
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