He is my firstborn. Nothing will ever replace the feelings of love I had for him when I held him that very first time, but I still love looking into his sweet little face, and still feel so much love for this boy of mine. I always will.
Wednesday, December 11, 2013
Snuggler
Jubal is my snuggler. Gentry prefers his space, but Jubal likes to be close. The closer the better. As I was holding him the other morning, I looked down at him and realized how quickly he's growing into a big boy. I'm so proud of the boy he's becoming. He's (usually) well mannered, respectful, and so very loving.
He is my firstborn. Nothing will ever replace the feelings of love I had for him when I held him that very first time, but I still love looking into his sweet little face, and still feel so much love for this boy of mine. I always will.
He is my firstborn. Nothing will ever replace the feelings of love I had for him when I held him that very first time, but I still love looking into his sweet little face, and still feel so much love for this boy of mine. I always will.
