Happy Birthday Stone!!! Can you believe that my Stone is 9 years old? Or that I have a 9 year old? Either way it's pretty crazy.
It seems like just yesterday when we brought him home from the hospital. Now I look back and can't believe how young Josh and I both were. I fill guilty because when he was a newborn I just wanted him to get big. Now I would give anything for those days back.
He was the best baby in the WORLD! Never cried and slept through the night at a month old. He always has been such a good boy. Hardly ever gives us a bit of trouble. People are always telling me what a nice kid he is. (Sometimes a little to nice.) I have to tell myself o.k. I would rather have a student body president then the class bully. He makes friends wherever we go, I tell everyone "I think he's running for mayor."
Stone will always have a special place in my heart, because he's the one that made me a mom. I was so young, and probably pretty immature. But I loved the days when it was just me and him. He was such a mom's boy and my little buddy. I really fill like I have to tell Stone "THANKS FOR GROWING UP WITH ME." Your the best kid a mom could ask for!!!
Stone at 4 years old. Wasn't he soooo cute???
One of the true loves of his life. This kid had a motorcycle in his hand from the day he was born. Then rode one from the day he turned 4. I truly believe it's just in his blood, I've never seen another kid love it the way he does.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY STONE!!!