My sweet boy Lincoln,
Today at 8:43am, you turn 3 years old.
It seems crazy to me that it’s been three whole years already. Yet, at the same time, I cannot remember what my life was like without you.
This past year has certainly had its challenges. But without those challenges, you wouldn’t have grown into the amazing little boy that you are today.
You are a determined, strong-willed, sweet, sweet boy. You clearly let the world know your likes and dislikes. I don’t consider that a bad thing at all. At just three years old, you know what you want, and there’s nothing wrong with that. I hope you always have that determination to strive for all of your goals in life.
You have such a sense of happiness in life. You are so innocent and carefree. I love to look at the world through your eyes. Your smile is infectious. And you have already learned how to speak with those big brown eyes. I hope you always have this incredible sense of wonder throughout life. I hope you always have this happy spirit. It amazes me to see what an incredible little boy you have already become.
You are a Momma’s boy, and nothing makes me happier. I have always wanted a son. A sweet boy. I just never imagined I would be blessed with you. My sweet little Lincoln. You fill my heart with so much love each and every day. As much as you’ve grown up these past three years, you are still my baby boy. You still curl up on my lap, wrap your arms around my neck, and rest your head on my shoulder. And when you’re sleeping, I can still see that sweet tiny face that was first placed in my arms three years ago.
I hope you know how proud I am of you, and how proud I am to be your Mommy. There is nothing or no one in the world that makes me happier than you.
Happy Third Birthday, my sweet boy, Lincoln. I can’t wait to see what this next year will bring!
Love you forever,