January 21 1999

You my son have changed so very much this year. We build card houses, we play tractors, you love to be read to. You're favorite book is A Sunflower Grew, you giggle with laughter when the book comes to "the tractor page". You are changing me daily, I attribute you to making me better. I so love our cuddles, the way you rub my hair and face to fall asleep, the smile you give me when you wake up.  These are my treasures in this walk of life. You my son are the retest joy. I wonder what you're year will bring this coming year. It's been a fun three years and it seems time is moving so fast. You aren't a baby anymore, yet you're no longer my baby, time moves far too fast for me. I hope you will always remember how you make me smile, I am proud to see you grow and learn. 

Love,

Your momma