One Year Ago

One year ago today you were born. I remember the day so well, it was Thanksgiving Eve when you were born. Your sister Sidra was at home with Grandma and Mommy and Daddy were at the hospital awaiting your arrival. From the moment you were born I knew you would be my Momma's Boy. Your pure milk white skin and reddish tint to your hair, I knew you were mine. As the months passed you grew bigger and bigger and became more alert and aware of your surroundings. Especially with your Sissy! You were in awe of her and still are after one year. Now that your big day has come I want to hold and squeeze you and pray that you never get any older. I want you to stay my little boy forever. Happy Birthday Jefferson.