
During the ceremony I was remembering J... all the years that led up to his walking across that stage and receiving his degree. When he was little, just beginning to talk in sentences (although he did do that early) we had a ritual every time I would strap him into his car seat. I would get him in the seat, fasten all the little locks and stop, my face next to his face and I would kiss him and say, "J, you're so cute." He would take his soft little baby/toddler hands and place them on either side of my face, our noses touching, and he'd say, "Momma, er so coooot." Then I would kiss him again and smile, and he would smile back. And when I close my eyes today I can see him again - sparkling blue eyes, red hair, chubby cheeks... so beautiful and precious and happy.
And now, added to that memory, and all the others over the years, is the picture of him during the ceremony, smiling, smiling, smiling... happy, self confident, proud. God entrusted me with his care, giving me the responsibility to raise him to be who he has become. He's kind, loving, loyal, respectful, funny and smart. I'm so humbled to have such a wonderful creature in my life - thankful for the opportunity I've had to be his momma. Gosh, what a wonderful Mother's Day gift!
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