Today, the little man in my life turned 8. At 1:11am 8 years ago, God placed him in our arms and life's never been the same! And time goes so quickly. He's just like his daddy. "Mom", he asked while making his cake. "Mom, can you write 'Happy Birthday My Little Outdoorsman' on my cake?" "Well, that's quite a mouthful sweetie". "Outdoorsman" is a big word in frosting on a 13x9. He's one for big words, that little boy.
A fishing pole and some time on the lake with dad. That was his other request.
So Precious to my 'Mama's' Heart. I love him.
These feelings for him give me a small glimpse of God's feelings for me.
I am so thankful.
It makes me see things differently.
Happy Birthday My Sweet Little Outdoorsman. I pray that not only you grow to be like your daddy, but also your Father in Heaven.
I love you!!
Every good and perfect gift is from above, coming down from the Father of the heavenly lights, who does not change like shifting shadows. James 1:17
Much Love,
Hap's Mama
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