

my baby turns two tomorrow. and i feel happy for ALL of the exciting times we have had the last 730 days of his life, but watching him today play with other kids and sing-a-long to songs he adores i realize that this next birthday will be marked by my baby turning into a kid. a big kid with an opinion, likes and dislikes even the capacity to hold memories and affection for special people in his life. I am SO proud of my boy, he is kind, he is funny, he is smart reciting his
ABC's and counting to 15 even reminding me that he'd like to "go for a little walk to the park and play with the kids". W holds a special capacity to really love on people. he is really fond of our network of friends and family and he has the most exciting way of embracing all the adventures we take. my parents and sister are coming in for the weekend, I am so happy to celebrate with them, who knows what the weekend will hold, but
i'm sure as long as their is
balloons, and some cupcakes W will be tickled.
i can't help and feel a little nostalgic this time 2 yrs ago i was antsy and uncomfortable with NO idea what was about to change. i was writing sermons and getting ready for another fall kick off for satellite. i think it's safe to say that although my boy has changed
immensely the last two years, so have i. the first year we sort of trotted along with baby in tow, going about out usual schedules and duties... then when we decided to move it really changed how we went about life. less family around to help when we needed and we went from a large space to very small living quarters . after working downtown i left the corporate world, so to speak, to help my hubby get the business off the ground...at this point i am mostly MOM and on the odd nap time
i'm working and helping administrate. i have never in my life, until these past 5 months not worked. i am calmer, less stressed, i am more likely to just take the days as it comes rather than dictate how it will be. I remember my first few days of not working i was in FULL gear, all over the city getting as much done in a day as you can imagine only to realize how needlessly exhausted W and I were and that
taking more time to enjoy it would go a long way. I know that we are about to kick up the busy season for the company and church is not far behind so even though i feel like it can sometimes be too dull, i know very soon
i'll be
remembering those quieter days.
right now we are a happy family of three, over the initial phase of moving, past the getting settled and
quickly progressing to building a life here. if i knew 729 days ago what the last two years would have looked like i might have decided to hide out and run...(as if that's possible with an 11 pound baby tucked inside of your body) i don't think i would have been brave enough to go
thru, had i known. and i wonder if
i'll look back in another two years and say a similar story... but what i have learned is that it isn't always necessary to know what's ahead,
in fact it's probably better that way.
SO TO MY SON: HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!
I SIMPLY ADORE YOU!
(just in case your interested, our tradition of celebrating W's bday is this:
a morning breakfast with just the three of us, then off to the toy store where he is allowed to pick out ANYTHING he wants. i know that he will open presents from family and friends so we let him PICK out what it is he really wants to have. I don't remember ever getting to leave the toy store with an armful of loot and i think that once a year it might be called for :) i'm hoping he will pick out a bike this year, last year it was a leap frog guitar (not much of a splurge, but he was only one, i'm sure he will learn ;) )