Today my baby boy is 18.
I can't believe it.
I'll be honest.
I have shed some tears today.
I remember the very first time I saw that little face.
I remember the first time I held that little bundle.
I don't know why God blessed me by letting me be that miracle's mother but he did.
I wouldn't change it for anything this world has to offer.
I know why that little baby was meant to come into my life.
I have not been the same since March 21, 1991 at 9:45 pm.
I can not describe into words everything I feel.
I can look back and see so well God's fingerprints all over these 18 years.
I am so thankful for all of it.
Happy Birthday, my Trevor.
You are SOOOO worth it.
I love you.