Noah,
For these twelve years, your Dad and I have experienced the rights and wrongs of being parents. The ups, the downs, the twists, and turns. Learning our way through this path of family life with only the hardest yet to come. And now that you are of this tender age, I wonder if you are thinking: my Mom is exactly who I want her to be?
As Mom, I watch as this 5'5" boy is changing in front of me. Every second, minute, and hour. You are beginning to pull away from the norm that we once knew. Are you ready? Did I prepare you enough for these changes? Do I intervene, or wait until the next time? Do I assist, or let you fail? Do I laugh or cry? I don't remember seeing this part of parenthood in my vision. But, I have, and always will, see love. Arms that circle you no matter what. A lap waiting for you to sit in whenever you need, no matter your size.
We pledge to you, son, in this book of your life, we will do our best. We will always look to have open eyes and ears to todays pressures. We will always be parents first, your friend last. With the ulitmate hope that someday when you have your own children, you will understand.
I love you,
Mom
Oh How I love you......
ReplyDeleteand when I look back at that tiny little fuzzy haired blonde that we all thought belonged to each of us alone....I realize that it really does take a lot of people to raise a kid right.........you, my dear, are possibly one of the best moms I have ever met! So all in all I guess this group that raised you did a pretty good job and Noah, you and your bros sure are blessed with one GREAT mom........and oh yes a group that will be beside her and you every step of the way!
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