We went to the theater one last time as mommy and 8yr old Christopher. We ran around til we cried from laughter. I tucked him in and kissed him on his forehead and he hugged me tight. Hes still my baby but he is growing so fast. The day he was born was the day I was saved. I was saved from myself. The moment I held him was the moment I let myself go. All that mattered was that I was well enough to care for him because he is my everything. Each moment with him is my favourite moment. Each time he looks at me with those big beautiful perfect eyes, I melt My sun and moon. My reason to wake up and breathe each day in. My smile at night. The light of my life. I am wishing my Christopher the happiest of 9th years to ever be lived xoxox
Posted on: Sat, 24 Jan 2015 02:54:58 +0000
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