Today my 3 yearold is 4 he's so excited. I can't believe it has been 4 years time flys by.
He is my BF's first child/son (my other 2 are not his but he treats them as if they are then the baby my princess is his as well). We did not plan on Isaiah as BF was 30 and told he could not have kids due to gun powder posioning when he was young. This was ok with me as I had the 2 boys all ready. Well doctor's were wrong I got pregnant.
I wanted a girl but found out it was a boy. BF was so happy. I was happy too as my Mom was there for me for the other 2 boys through pregnancy and delivery now I would have the father there.
When Isaiah came into the world (his name means God's gift how true is that?)BF cried and cried. He was amazed that Isaiah had the same little toe as he did (stretching off to the side). I loved seeing that love in BF as he had always been a hard type person emotionless at time.
Isaiah and BF are best friends they do everything together. I love him too he has his own little personality that can be a pain at times but that is just him.
Who would have thought that me the only child would have 4 kids of my own? I love being a Mom seeing them develop into their own person. Each year they grow and learn a little more.
Not only did I give BF a child but his first son. God game me one more blessing for that I am most grateful.
So got to go now and prepare for this just a little family gathering but it's the world to Isaiah. Just got caught in the memories of his miracle birth. Goodness I miss it when he was a baby snuggling up he won't let me do that very much anymore.
Yesterday he was in a mood because he was tired he climbed up in the rocking chair with me. I looked down at him on my chest asleep and smiled that was the baby I missed it had been so long