This is Toby, my son. He is 2 1/2 yrs old and he is the source of much joy and much frustration (he's 2 AND he's a boy...need I say more?). :) That being said, he's my son and I love the sound of that.
I have a friend who told me prior to having my little boy that when she first held her boy for the first time, she said, "my son." I often think of that as I spend time with him throughout the day. He is so different from my daughter and so different from me, but I am constantly in awe of him. I can't believe I was ever afraid that I wouldn't be able to love a boy as much as I do my daughter. He is so precious to me and is constantly teaching me not to be such a worry wart - although yes, he does get hurt (A LOT), he never cries longer than a minute or two (even when he needed stitches). I LOVE him...and just felt overwhelmed with love for him yesterday as he sat with on his car outside eating a cookie (recipe here), talking to the birds and doing boy stunts (he eventually moved to a standing position on the car (that's when I had to put the camera down and become a worry wart). :) So...I thought I'd give my son a proper introduction...that's all. Have a lovely lovely weekend! Don't forget to go here and put in a comment to win a free bird cage.
I'm saved, I am a full-time stepmother, I also have 2 biological children, I have ugly stuff in my past, but I am forgiven, I love my friends, I love God, I love my husband and my amazing children (all 3 of them), I love this Blog thing, I love to bake, hmmmm...there's lots more, but I'll stop there. :)