My big silly, stubborn, strong, competitive, thoughtful, willful oldest boy.
Tristan Edward.
Everyday I pray for your salvation, that God will give you a new heart and His purpose for your precious and vivacious life.
Five years ago you made me a Mom.
Five years later and I'm still trying to figure it all out.
Three weeks late, thirteen hours of induced labor without drug's, even your entry into this World went against your stubborn nature.
But this life God has given me to raise has broken me, showing me that I am not I control.
Once upon a time you fit in my tummy.
Now you're growing out of my arms.....
Happy fifth birthday T.t.
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