Monday, March 25, 2013

On This Day

Two years ago today, I was in the hospital laboring through an induction hoping to quickly meet my baby boy.  It was a nice day, and he made his entrance in his own good time.  Twelve hours of an induction, followed by a failed Epidural, and 8 minutes of pushing and baby Lincoln arrived.  Those first few moments are still so crystal clear.  He didn't cry.  He squealed like the newest, little piglet.  He was so perfect and beautiful.  It was such a sweet moment in time.  I am not at my most loveliest in this picture, but it is exactly how we met the first time.  And, that in itself is lovely enough. 

He is quite the big boy these days.  He jabbers and plays.  He adores cars, trains, and peanut butter sandwiches.  He dances and rides his tricycle.  And he insisted this morning that the Happy Birthday song be sung to Jackson and not him.  He is a brilliant, little soul that fills my heart with so much happiness. His daddy and I could not be more happy to have our baby Lincoln.

Happy Birthday my dear baby boy.  May you be afforded many, many more. 

B Charmer

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