Today is a special day…
Exactly Twenty three years ago a little baby boy was born… our fourth child… and our second son… After a late night of work, I sat by his bed at night and listened to his breathing… watching him… I held him in my arms and looking into his eyes… thinking to myself – “I created this” – I hope I will never forget his smile…
I only had a chance to watch him sleep and hold him in my arms for 14 moths…
Sixteen years ago another little baby boy was born… our eighth child… and our third son…
He, like many little boys was active… and he did his share of boyish things… chased ‘bad-guys’ as spider-man… played ball in the living-room braking momma’s stuff… fell of his bike and hurt his knee… and made silly jokes making everyone around him laugh…
Happy birthday Johnny and Gabriel… You’ll always be ‘my boys’… Love you guys!
