Eight years ago today I became a mother. And so while I love all my children equally, Joshua’s birthday – February 27, 2004- is the most special of all their birthdays. Because of course, it’s the anniversary of the day I became something I always wanted to be, and was meant to be.
The day of Joshua’s birth wasn’t exactly all that great. Everything didn’t exactly go “as planned” – and Bobby and I always say it was the best day AND the worst day of our lives at the same time. But of course the end result was we had this beautiful, sweet, healthy baby boy, who changed our lives forever.
He was the easiest, sweetest, baby.
And he is a great kid.


He is the kind of kid who is loved by all – other kids, his friends’ parents, and his teachers, but especially his family. His little siblings, his daddy and I all adore him. And I could not be any prouder of my big boy.
We had a great day celebrating him with our family, a brunch, and a cake made out of two dozen doughnuts!

I love you, Joshua Kenneth! I know you’ll make me proud a million times over. You really are my dream come true. Happy Birthday my big eight-year-old!
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