When You Turned Three

This is just a little video of your third birthday, little boy.

Oh Bill. You are three.

How can that be?

I didn’t capture much of your day. But I was right there. For the time I could be. I was there. I was holding your hand. Letting you smush cupcakes in my face. Loving you. Singing ‘Happy Birthday’ to you. And feeling so proud to call you mine.

Three years since you have been born.

And three years since I became your mother.

Thank you for giving me the greatest gift. Teaching me so much. And loving me so fiercely.

“I’m so proud of you, that it makes me proud of me. I hope you know that.”