Eight years ago I was about to go into labor for the first time. I was about to wake up to my water breaking. I was about to become a mother for the first time. This little guy made me a mother, what I had always wanted to be. He has filled our lives with happiness since that dramatic entrance all those years ago.
Today we took him to temple square, gave him his first set of real scriptures and talked about baptism. Sweet, sweet moments and reflections have filled me today. What a privilege it is to mother him and marvel at his goodness. Happy Birthday Eve, Luke!
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