If you guessed from the title of this post that I would be gushing like a school girl about my love for Josh, well--you are half right. This blog is dedicated to my son, but in recognition of how much I love my son I must make this clear. I am totally enamored with Josh. Someone once said, when referring to their love, "you are the butter to my bread." I feel that way sometimes. Without Josh I am still me, but a much more bland version of me. Had I never met my love I would have continued in existence, and maybe have been perfectly content. But once I found him I knew I would never be the same and could never be without him, because without him I am a butterless piece of bread. And how can you eat bread without butter once you have had the joy of trying it WITH butter? It just cannot be. So Joshua, I love you, you are my butter.
With that being said, I now have a rosy cheeked, chubby legged, snorting, dimpled, angel to show for the love Josh and I share. Every time I see my baby smile, my heart skips a beat, my tummy fills with butterflies and I am happier with every moment of the day. I am thrilled to be a mother, and consider it a privilege to be Bryant's mommy. Okay, enough of all the sappy stuff here is a picture of my angel.
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