My sweet boy, my youngest child, turned 3 yesterday! He added something special to my life the day he arrived - pure joy! After Bryce was so tiny, I dreamed and prayed and wished for a chubby little baby and when I saw him for the first time, I could not believe how beautifully God answered my prayers! His little baby face could not have been any rounder! My eyes first noticed his chubby, soft cheeks. Then my eyes moved to his cute double chin. My eyes finally rested on his forehead where he had a V of dark hair - a widow's peak - just like my mama's. I believe she kissed him right in the middle of his of his forehead before she sent him down from heaven to me.
His dark, thick, shaggy bangs now covers that remembrance of my mama . . . but it is still there . . . just like she will always be.
When it comes to life . . . . Evan is all in. He lives it up. He is sweet and cuddly and absolutely hilarious. He keeps the Whitaker household laughing. He is also, shall we say, "spirited" and passionate as he expresses his wide range of emotions.
Happy Birthday E! Mama loves you! Just thinking of you warms my heart. You are a true blessing of pure joy that I will be forever grateful for.
~j
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