Today is my son’s 21st birthday…wow, where did the time go? I remember the first time I saw him, held him, so tiny I was afraid I would hurt him. I remember not knowing what to do…afraid I wouldn’t be a good mom…but he survived, much to my amazement…I became his cheerleader, his biggest fan…and still am. I look at him and I can’t believe that someone so wonderful is a part of me…so here’s to my son…Happy Birthday!!

Easter 1989