You...
are pure adventure. You are kind. You are a thinker. You constantly tell me that I am boo-de-ful and that you wuvs my hair. You often grab my hand, look at my wedding ring and say, dat means Daddy wuvs Mommy. You would spend all day in the garage with Daddy if I'd let you, because you have to do dem workouts and hangs. Finn is clearly your favorite beagle (poor Jax), you refer to him as your Finny-Cat. You beg us to take you to In-N-Out when we are running errands...Gweyson yikes dem burgers and milk-sakes. When I tuck you in at night you like your back scratched and we pray for everyone we know including all dem fishes. After one week of sleeping in your new big boy bed, you requested your cwib back and this mama delivered. You still play it real cool when it comes to your baby brother Declan.. but you ask for him over and over when he isn't with us. You love your time in the backyard working hard and fixin' dat stuff. You told me the other day that you do not like cars, you only yike dwiving John Deere twactors. That same day you requested a pink pair of running shoes. Your heart is full when we are all together eating shnacks and pwaying outside.
Me...
I have been attempting to wake up extra early to nourish my own heart and drink a gigantic cup of coffee before you spring out of bed. I want to be intentional in spending our days breathing life, truth and love into your little soul. Some days are really hard. I worry that I don't have enough patience or wisdom or resources to give you all that you need. I fail constantly and I often have to adjust my perspective. But I find rest in God's promise and knowing that He gave me you on purpose. You always want me and demand my presence, even on the hard days. It amazes me. I think you are often the one teaching me and growing my heart. I've got some serious heart for you... heart forever.
I love you, Greyson!!!
-Mama
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