Maybe going to kindergarten is finally catching up with me but I felt so nostalgic on Max's 6th birthday. His party is in a few days and I'll get pictures then but this year I wanted a picture on his actual birthday. I can remember the day he was born and feeling the overwhelming feeling of love that parents experience that takes you into another orbit.
The hustle and bustle of life can take you away from the memory but I felt it come back in another wave this day. I cry when I look at these pictures of him. His face still melts my heart the way it always has. He'll be getting off the bus in a little while and he may be in one of his foul moods but it doesn't matter. I love him with all that I have to love with and nothing will ever change that.
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