Where has my baby gone? He is so big, he's not a baby anymore.
I praise and thank the LORD for Bob! Life would not be the same without him, I can't even imagine it.
I'm very thankful:
for his cheerful spirit
for his good obedience and patience (for a two year old)
for his butchered words
for his clear words (Daddy!)
for his kisses that are more and more like real kisses
for his soft, warm feet rubbing my leg when we snuggle
for his goofy dancing
for his soft blonde hair and big brown eyes
for his thumb sucking and belly button fiddling
for his little "thank you"'s
for the little mole/freckle on the back of his arm
for his love for his little brother (it melts my heart when Bob hugs Tom, or holds his hand)
I love him very much! He has a chunk of my heart, right next to his daddy and baby brother.
Bob, I pray that you become a great man for the LORD. That you follow his Word. Always honoring your Father, by respecting and obeying your earthly father and authorities, and loving your brothers in Christ. I pray for many more years for you to live for the glorification of the Lord and edification of the brethren. I love you so much son!