Mark was born on our second wedding anniversary, after a pre-eclampsia diagnosis, a three week bedrest, minor panic, and a startlingly short labour. I learned that not everything always goes as planned.
Today, at age nine, he is smart and silly, the classroom peacemaker who also loves karate and battles. He’s a great brother, an awesome kid, and I’m proud of him every day. Because of him, I learned how to be a mom.
All of this…just made me sob…so beautiful…they sure do teach us a lot of things but mostly how to be a mom…love love.
Happy birthday you spikey haired kid.
Happy birthday, handsome boy!
Awww Happy Birthday Mark. What a sweetie pie.
I love this post…sometimes I think they teach us more than we teach them!
Happy birthday to your boy! Nine is a great age.
Truly beautiful Nicole.
Oh, Nicole. How wonderful. Happy birthday Mark!
This is so sweet.
Happy birthday, Mark!
” to always keep a sleeping bag in the car.” — whaaaaaat?!
Because the soccer field is always freezing cold and windy…I would wrap myself in a sleeping bag so as not to get hypothermia.
I know I need to stop gassing on about the coat I got for Christmas, but it’s basically a sleeping bag with arms and it has made the difference between my hating and resenting virtually every moment of Winter and Spring soccer and being relatively pleasant during same. Since it’s much colder where you are, I wish you could layer two sleeping bag coats on top of each other for the same effect 😉 The coat was stupidly expensive but I’d pay every penny of it again. Friggin’ outdoor Winter and Spring sports….
I’m going to give my kid a hug and thank them for not signing up for soccer. Brrrrrrr.
Aw, so awesome and such a cutie Mark is! Happy birthday dude!
Happy Birthday Mark!! He’s very handsome.