Dear Luke,
I'm overwhelmed as I think about you and what you mean to me. You have the most gentle heart but still manage to be all boy. My two favorite parts of the day are when you wake up and when I get to put you to sleep at night ;) Even though you wear me slap out, I dread when I have to leave you. I miss you when you are gone and when you are asleep. You throw lots of tantrums but don't we all? Mine just seem to manifest themselves differently. You are fearless to your very core and extremely silly. You mirror my control issues to me but also remind me of God's grace. I am unable to put into words how much I love you, my firstborn.
Your favorite food:
milk, chicken, strawberries, cheese and waffles
Your favorite activities:
baseball, anything to do with water or being outside, watching Little Einsteins, snuggling
Your favorite phrases:
"Whatcha doin Mommy?"
"I do it"
"I need (fill in the blank)" We seem to have 'need' and 'want' confused. Today at wal-mart it was, "Mommy, I need chocolate."
"I dub (love) you" be still my soul
and daddy's favorite "I'll be right back"
You LOVE to sing and some of your favorites are:
Jesus loves me
Jesus loves the little children
The wheels on the bus
The itsy bitsy spider
Twinkle twinkle little star (although you think it's "Tickle, Tickle" and you sing it as you tickle our feet)
You can count to eleven, sing your ABC's, and take just about anything apart and put it back together.