These little men....they can be complete goons sometimes. If you could have seen the pictures I had to sort through to get this one. Sometimes, being a mom is hard work. Usually I feel over-worked, under-appreciated, tired, ignored, frustrated and pretty much like a broken record player. But every now and again, I get a chance to stop and look at the big picture. I get a glimpse of the men these sweet faces will become and am reminded of the gift they each are. I am so thankful this Christmas to have my little family and know they are mine forever.
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My little Luke. I can't believe it's been a whole year since you first entered our lives. To say you have changed us would be an understatement. I had no idea babies could be so difficult. And yet, those smiles mean so much more to me when they come from you. I love to watch you smile and play with your daddy and brothers, who you so adore. I love that you love to peek around corners to play peek-a-boo. And I love to watch you point at things when you get excited. I love you little bug. We are so happy you have blessed our little family this last year.


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