Blessed Am I

Blessed I am, indeed.

My son healthy.

He is as active as a two-year-old, soon to be three-year-old should be.

He is so funny and he makes me laugh every single day with some off-the-wall expression, silly grin or crazy remark.

He has a huge, contageous grin and big deep dimples. I fall in love with him more everyday.

Although quite territorial with this things, he has so much love and compassion for others.

He is a wonderful helper. He can fold washrags like nobodys business and fill the dishwasher full of silverware. He loves loading the washing machine, too.

He loves games and books. I love reading to him because he gets so involved with the story. He loves to ask questions. He's so curious about everything.

He's always about telling the truth, even if the truth gets him in trouble. He's also quick to tell what he knows and he is very matter-of-fact about things.

He has the most amazing blue eyes. And I am in love with his beautiful hair. Golden blonde with a hint of red (gives him that fire) and so thick. Gorgeous little guy.

He is a fruit lover...apples, oranges, strawberries, peaches. Haven't found a fruit that he wouldn't eat.

And corn! He loves corn.

He really has been enjoying the water this year. He loves summer. Loves being outside...swinging, swimming, running, playing. The summer heat has kept those cheeks fired up and hair glowing this year.

He is going through a phase where he doesn't want his hair washed...out-of-the-blue.

He is an amazing little boy.

He is all mine.

I am blessed, indeed.

**Please pray for Baby Stellan. I understand that he is back in the PICU again.