To my son. I sometimes wish you were still small, not yet so big & strong & tall. For when I think of yesterday I close my eyes and see you play.
I often miss that little boy who pestered me to buy a toy, who filled my days with pure delight from early morning to late at night.
We watch our children change & grow. As seasons come, then quickly go but our God has a perfect plan to shape a boy into a man.
Today, my son, I'm proud of you for all the thoughtful things you do. I'll love you till my days are done and I'm so grateful you're my son. Love, dad Mugs