Oh, my cute little son, and how I love him!
Yes, I love my boy. He is the cutest little stinker that ever lived. And, boy, do I miss being with him all day... Curse you kindergarten, and nursing school!
Unfortunately for me, I decided to get a college degree a little later than I should have, and now, I am so busy with everything college related, that I almost forgot it was my little boy's birthday (relax people, I did have a gift for him, and Daddy made sure to buy him some gifts after work as well. The only thing he wanted that he didn't get was a piñata, but if you have been to our apartment, you know why that is an impossibility...) No longer is he a widdle baby, he is now a grown up man of 6!
Yep, approximately 6 years year ago, in the frigid weather of Wisconsin, the hubby and I were slip sliding through Madison on our way to St. Mary's hospital, frantically and carefully as we could, given the -27 degree weather, and the iced roads. A few hours earlier, I had attempted to go to a child's funeral and had slipped in the ice falling into a majestic split that I still remember as being oddly painless.
Indeed, like everything else my sweet little guy has done, this was an entrance to be remembered. My little man, was the cutest little blond baby, and everyone was just as astonished as I was. What a wonderful gift, what an undeserving recipient!
Happy birthday Logan, may all your little wishes come true!
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