A Birthday Wish

If you have been following this blog, you will know that I am a birthmom. And my son, Michael, turns twelve years old today. Time sure does fly. 

Today is a day of rejoicing. I feel that I have so many things to be thankful for. I am thankful for Rocke and Dee, Michael's amazing parents. I am thankful for his older sister, Morgan.  

And more than anything, I am thankful that I can rejoice with Max in my arms today. My sweet, sweet little baby boy. The baby I have longed for and prayed for and wept for. 

I know all too well the sacrifice Emily, Colton, and their families made. For us. For Max. Twelve years ago I made the same decision. 

This is a day I never, never forget. 

Happy Birthday Michael!