I think I've lost some memory
since Hayden was born
I don't remember sleeping late
on a lazy Sunday morn
I don't remember long warm baths
with bubbles and a good book
Or my favorite TV program
or a movie worth a look.
I can't remember all those things
I spent time on yesterday
And I can't remember life
being any other way.
And as I lay him down at night
and kiss this little boy
I can't remember so much happiness,
such love and joy in my world.
I believe that my main calling in life is to raise these boys to become servants of the Lord. I was sent here to earth to be a mother, and I know that with all of my heart. This is what I am supposed to be doing. I love my Hayden, his squishy cheeks, his chubby feet, legs, and hands, and his bright blue eyes.
(Thanks for choosing me.)