Dear Cole,
At 11:24 am you will officially be 9 years old. 9 years old! Will you please stop growing up?! I can still remember the day I found out that the baby growing in my tummy was a boy. It was such an exciting day. The doctor saw me first and scanned my tummy to make sure that you were healthy. She asked me if I wanted to know before everyone else came in the room. I of course said yes because I hate surprises. When she told me it was a boy, it was so hard to contain my tears and put a straight face on so I would not give it a away. You see, with a family full of girls, we prayed so hard for a boy. From that day our life has been a whirlwind. I could never have imagined the joy you would bring. You have taught me so many things. From the most practical...change diapers quick or you will get sprayed!...to the profound of finding humor in every situation. You have blessed our home with laughter. You have taught us not to sweat the small stuff. Nine years ago you were an answered prayer and today those prayers are still being answered as I get the privilege to see you grow.
Happy Birthday Cole...and even though I wish I could freeze you in time...I wish you many, many more! Love always, Mommy
When I first heard the news of you, I did the things most Mommies do. I opened up my heart so wide,Where you will always have a place inside. ~author unknown
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