Life a Weblog for Young Adults
My husband, B.J., and I had been married for two years when we found out we were having a little boy. We were so excited—and to be honest, terrified. There was so much to think about, so much to plan for. And what if we did it wrong?
But the moment my child was placed in my arms, none of that mattered anymore. All that mattered was cherishing every single minute of this new life.
That’s why I started keeping a journal for him. Just a little something filled with letters, poems, words of life, and hopefully a little wisdom. I think it’s so important for our children to know how valuable they are—to know that they are the greatest of God’s creations.
Here are some of the things I want my son to remember: