Happy 10th Birthday!

Ten years ago this morning.
3:34 a.m.
I was sleeping soundly when suddenly I wakened to that first contraction.
Excitedly, I laid awake and timed the contractions. Every 10 minutes.

Shortly after 4am, the contractions started coming every 7 minutes, at which point I gently nudged my husband awake with some of life’s all-time sweetest words, "I think it’s time."

We woke up our firstborn and I cuddled with him for a few short moments, knowing that his life...and ours...was about to change dramatically. After dropping him off at our friends’ home, we arrived at the hospital shortly after 4:30 am. I found myself standing at the nurse’s station with a big ole grin on my face. When I told the nurse that I believed I was in labor, she said, "Well, you’re smiling too big to be in active labor." But they checked me out, and sure ‘nough, it was go time!

Our little son was born less than 2 hours later at 6:22 am.

Once again, my heart felt joy indescribable.

Ten years later, this little man’s passion for life inspires and motivates me. He has a deep hunger and thirst to learn. He diligently applies himself to his schoolwork, but more importantly, He’s eager to memorize God’s Word and hide it in his heart. He is a true "outdoorsman." He has a genuine love for God’s creation, and I love viewing God’s creatures through his eyes. He also demonstrates such tenderness and compassion for his friends and family. He enjoys life and laughs so much!

I thank God for making me his mom. He’s such a joy to my soul. I love you, my son. May God continue to bless your life and use you for His glory.