9-11-01
Eight years ago the day so many thousands were killed in the World Trade Centers.
9-11-99
Ten years ago the day my husband's 2 cousins died in a plane crash.
9-11-98
Eleven years ago the day God choose for the birth of an amazing blessing, the day my third son Luca was born.
Of all my children, I think Luca is the most tender-hearted and caring. If a little one is lagging behind Luca is the one who usually looks out for them. He is the first one I call if I need someone to hold the baby because he is almost always willing to take her.
Luca is super conscientious, almost to a fault at times: when he was younger he was so worried about being honest that he couldn't just say "Yes" and "No" he would do something, but instead everything was "Maybe I will, but maybe I won't, but maybe I will" ...drove his momma nuts, but he didn't want to make any false promises.
Often I'll feel little hands on my shoulders or feet and am treated to a massage compliments of my thoughtful son.
I love his innocent baby-heart (don't tell him I called it that!) and his tender conscience...I know God has a special calling for him and I am so blessed to be his mom!
The b-day party
Eight years ago the day so many thousands were killed in the World Trade Centers.
9-11-99
Ten years ago the day my husband's 2 cousins died in a plane crash.
9-11-98
Eleven years ago the day God choose for the birth of an amazing blessing, the day my third son Luca was born.
Of all my children, I think Luca is the most tender-hearted and caring. If a little one is lagging behind Luca is the one who usually looks out for them. He is the first one I call if I need someone to hold the baby because he is almost always willing to take her.
Luca is super conscientious, almost to a fault at times: when he was younger he was so worried about being honest that he couldn't just say "Yes" and "No" he would do something, but instead everything was "Maybe I will, but maybe I won't, but maybe I will" ...drove his momma nuts, but he didn't want to make any false promises.
Often I'll feel little hands on my shoulders or feet and am treated to a massage compliments of my thoughtful son.
I love his innocent baby-heart (don't tell him I called it that!) and his tender conscience...I know God has a special calling for him and I am so blessed to be his mom!
The b-day party
1 comment:
Happy Birthday, Luca!!! You are indeed a blessing!!! We are loving that we get to watch your grow up!
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