
We were so excited about the birth of our first child. I had dreamed of this time for many, many years and could not wait to be a Mother. My Mom had always made Motherhood seem like such an esteemed position and I could hardly wait to "join the ranks." On October 3, 1976 the Lord blessed us with, what we thought, was the most special little boy in all the world. In 1976 there was no way to know the exact sex of the baby, but the Doctor (based on the heartbeat) made the prediction that we would be having a boy. That thrilled us both too death! I was the oldest child in my family and had always longer for an older brother. Thus, I thought that having a boy first would just be perfect.
I remember so well the moment they placed Brandon in my arms and the overwhelming feeling of responsibility that came over me. I looked at this precious life that had been entrusted to us by God and wondered if I were really ready for the task. But, ready or not, the journey of Parenthood was about to begin.



I guess I could sum it up and say "everything." But, there are just certain things that come to my mind when I think of Brandon.
His tender heart.......
His love of people........
His extreme honesty..........
His "big" laugh..........
And, it thrills my heart that he will still, without hesitation, give me a hug and tell me he loves me. Oh! my! touches my heartstrings.
What a beautiful post! I love the pictures - you have ALWAYS been beautiful!
ReplyDeleteLOVE the pictures! What a very sweet post! Have a great weekend celebrating that "little" boy of yours...Around here, we DEFINITELY know how special those boys can be!
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