"You are excellence personified. My reminder of all that is good in the world..."
As I look down at my belly--in awe of the miracle that is happening inside--I think of you. Mommy's baby. My son. My little man.
I think of you as a baby. Then a toddler. An adolescent. A teenager. A young man.
I have all the dreams in the world for you. The greatest of them all is that you're happy. Fulfilled. That you find peace.
I want you to take the world by storm... But only if that's what YOU want too.
I don't know how it's possible to love you so much already. I beam adoringly whenever I feel the flutters of your little kicks.
I would give my life for you this very moment. Hard to believe we haven't even met.
You are excellence personified. My reminder of all that is good in the world.
You are the best thing that has ever happened to me.
That God saw fit to make me your mother is absolutely a dream come true.
Raising you is the greatest assignment I have ever been given.
As we move through life as a family, I hope to make you proud. Your existence has confirmed my sense of purpose in this world.
YOU ARE ABSOLUTELY EVERYTHING, my son.
The very thought of you makes me better.
You were created with divine purpose in the greatest of love stories.
I ADORE YOU, my son. You are greatness in the flesh.