we have nearly twice as much pushing against us, my little family of 3 does.. but we took on this challenge and some how some way, we both see a sliver of light at the end of the tight and dark tunnel we're crawling through right now. the odds are positively negative.. but how can you be happy in life if you've never truly been sad.
people like to pass judgment, and ask questions.. some of those very reasonable and i ask them myself sometimes. but who are we to judge? i'm doing the very best i can with what i got. and sometimes i could give a little more effort, i have no problem admitting that. but when i look at my little baby boy and his perfect white skin cuddled up in my bed with the light from the window streaming in and the fan blowing his short auburn hair as he snores, i realize he is all that matters.. and i just want to make him proud. his mommy and daddy may need a little help, but we love him more than life and we're going to fight to give him the life he deserves. those who are confused by my situation.. WE'RE RIGHT THERE WITH YA.. give us a little slack. what doesn't kill ya makes ya stronger, right? tomorrow my baby son is 7 months old, and i could not be more blessed for this healthy child of mine. <3
*photos via facebook the last 2 weeks
4 comments:
Love this. The real stuff is the best stuff. I think so anyway.
You are as beautiful as ever and your writing is beautiful, too. You are loved!
hes adorable x
Aw he is the cutest baby ever! I love the first picture!
aw that second photo cracks me up! he is just too cute!
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