My son.

My first baby. His heart is as big as the ocean. I wonder sometimes when he's hurting for others less fortunate than he, whether I'm witnessing humanitarian greatness in the making. And I feel the weight of the responsibility of nurturing such a pure soul.
Happy Birthday G-Man! Mom loves you.

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What a coincidence!
ReplyDelete21 years ago today (12 backwards?), I also met my firstborn...at 5:14 AM.
And her twelfth birthday was, I swear, just a couple of years ago...
Happy Birthday to G!
Wow, we really were seperated at birth!! Look at the recent posts on my blog compared to yours. Almost identical and I hadn't even checked here!
ReplyDeleteHope your man had a very happy birthday!!
~Beki
LOL Beki!! My lost twin ;o) I hadn't visited yours either!
ReplyDeleteLisa...WOW that is a coincidence! Happy 21st to yours too ;o)