Joy

As I lay in bed watching my son sleep, I can't help but feel an abundant sense of joy. As he lays there in such peaceful bliss asleep I can't help but think what a responsibly I have as a mom. It is my duty to make sure he is fed, changes and rested so he can grow to be a happy and healthy little boy.

The Vulnerability of a child is so huge and to think we were all like this at one point. Our only means of communication was through some sign of discomfort, a grunt, or cry. It is the response of a mother, father, grandparent or guardian that helped us learn how to communicate. Although some better than others, we can only be thankful for the care and responsibility that this individual took in helping create who we are today.

All that to be said, thank you mom and dad for helping me, teaching me and loving me. I promises to so the best I can to love, support and teach my son to be an amazing man of God.

Love you all tons.
Bekah