Sunday, November 4, 2012

Heaven Sent




Thank you Andrew for being You.
I think you agreed to come to this family knowing that your parents were at their wits' end.
Dictionary.com describes wits as: sound mental faculties; sanity.
Both of which have been greatly diminished by brother #1 and brother #2.
With exception to the #1 biggest blow out I've ever experienced which inspired this naked baby picture (yellow poop up his back, on his shoulder, a couple of ribs, his toe, and his arm), you are so easy. 
You are happy. Mellow. Pleasant. And your love is unconditional. 
Not to mention that I think you are stunning. Your shiny, bright eyes lighten my day. You are generous with your smile. You are beautiful. I miss you when you're napping and your smiling face makes me giddy when I pick you up in the morning. 
Your brothers are in love with you. You've melted Daddy's heart. You've stolen mine.
Even though I sometimes feel like I've been hit by a train, 
Thank you for making our transition to #3 kids as easy as it could possibly be on us. 
How we Adore our baby Andrew.

2 comments:

  1. So, we don't get to see a picture of the great poop blowout???? Besides that, Andrew is a treasure! That reminds me of the hymn that says, "A joy beyond measure." Can't remember the hymn name.

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