Thursday, October 15, 2009

Your first birthday.

As I lay here with your head nestled closely and your arm draped across my chest, I know there is no greater feeling than this. Before you fell asleep we watched a candle burn. There was nothing more important to you than me and vice versa. I love you more than the sun and moon, more than the clouds and air and all the raindrops, more than all of the baby animals in the world, more than Hello Kitty, more than anything in this entire world.

A year ago today, I had gone into labor. I wasn't ready for you. Now, there's nothing else that I know I was made for. We both could have died that day. We survived. I am positive there is nothing that you and I cannot get through as long as we have each other.

You are the most special thing to me. I can't stop kissing you and being grateful every second of my life, just because I have you in it.

I promise you, you will never have to wonder what love is.

I love you liddul man.

Happy First Birthday, Evan.

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