Justus, my Boy #2 is graduating high school this weekend, so I am feeling super sentimental. Right now I'm supposed to be writing down what I want to share with him during his graduation "Time of Blessing" on Saturday. But I can't bring myself to write
it because I know I'll start blubbering over all the gushy mom words I want to say to my beloved boy.
So here I am, writing you instead.
I have two more days to avoid writing it. I mean, two more days to write down all the words I want to say to tell him how much he means to me. No big
deal.
See this kid?
He used to love dressing up (come to think of it, he still does), so for one of our date nights back when he was much shorter than me, we got fancied up and shared a cheeseburger at a nice restaurant. It's one of our sweetest
memories.
Praying for a blessed graduation weekend in which Justus feels honored and loved. Praying for all the moms out there to know they are cherished. Praying I can actually write the graduation blessing I need to write for my son and that I can read it to him without crying (hahahahaha).
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