My baby. My beautiful, loving, sweet little baby turned 4 today.
She stood in the mirror as I got myself ready for the day and said "mama...I'm taller". I looked down at her "yes honey...you're 4 now and you do look a little taller". Mommy had a bit of a rough day. Without getting into any yucky details, I've had complications from my surgery. I haven't been doing all that great (or at least not as great as I thought I would be). Because of this, her birthday celebration had to be minimized for the time being. My dad came over today to take me to the Dr. and I was not well enough to bake my baby a cake
. Not to worry though, because my dad picked one up for me at the store
. Thanks Dad. I love you!
My sister came over before I left for the doctor and brought me dinner for tonight. Spaghetti, linguine noodles, and some wonderful Italian bread for me to make garlic bread with. Thank you Linda. It was wonderful
. As my dad, Madeline and I were leaving for the doctor, I handed her a bag of decorations and asked her if she would decorate the house for Madeline. She did, and Madeline was sooooooo incredibly excited upon coming home to find that. She told me she wished for the house to be decorated with Thomas and trains, and her wish came true. It meant as much to me as it did to baby. I wanted to do it, but couldn't.
Mommy, Daddy, Tara and Madeline had dinner, sang happy birthday, opened a few gifts, and kept things easy. When I'm all better (hopefully by next weekend), I'll shoot for a bigger birthday party. But tonight was really nice and Madeline was super sweet. And now she's 4. Where have the years gone? It's going by so fast. Tara read her Thomas book (which she got for her birthday)....
And Mommy tried to take things easy. I love these two children in a way that can never be adequately expressed.
I always knew I wanted to be a mom, but I never knew God....just how wonderful it would be. So much more than I expected.