There are simple moments in the day -
when I have to pinch myself to make sure I am not dreaming...
like when Donovan comes running into the house,
after playing outside for a bit yesterday morning -
yelling to me to come outside to see something.
Four hot air balloons floating by -
and he wanted to share this beautiful sight with me.
And today when he came running to tell me
that he was able to ride a neighbors ripstick!
I am soooo blessed to call him son.
I am so thankful that he has allowed me to be his momma.
17 months of legally being mother to Donovan -
I still get goosebumps when he gives me unsolicited hugs,
and tells me he loves me,
or wants to share a hot air balloon sighting with me!
I'm so thankful to be his momma.