Mom came. Who knows what she was feeling. We don't often talk about those difficult days. I do know this though, Mom's smile has never looked quite the same since Jeff's been gone, but she had become Grandma.
Wayne, too, made a surprise visit. It was good to be happy.
On Mother's Day, we dedicated Adrian to the Lord and he wore Jeff's christening suit. It was a little yellow with age, but we wouldn't have had it any other way.
Eight pounds three ounces made a marriage a family.
And he did it easily... with style; so easy he could do it in his sleep.
He brought Laughter...
and the magic that only childhood can bring.He exuded Life.
He brought us Joy.
Happy Birthday, dear Adrian, my soon-to-be fifteen year old Man-Child.
3 comments
Not ready for 15 at all here - glad it's you & Mike :)
ReplyDeleteThanks for posting these, sharing with the masses. Good stuff, Dawn.
So mom, why you gotta talk about Adrian so much!
ReplyDeleteHehehehehe. -Reagan
*sniff sniff
ReplyDeleteJust looked at these pics again mom! :) I LOVE YOU AND DAD! <3
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