Tomorrows come way too soon

Tomorrow is a big day. In fact, tomorrow is THE big day. I'll know August 18 as the defining date in my life. My sweet baby West was born. I cannot even believe that my amazing, funny, sweet as sugar, lovable, cuddly, little boy is going to be 3. I feel like crying just thinking about 3 wonderful years that I have had the ultimate pleasure to be a part of. I never knew how big my heart could get, and how much I could love this little person until August 18. In fact, on August 15, 2009, I cried my eyes out, because I was terrified I wouldn't know what to do, and I was terrified at how mine and Edmund's life would never be the same. I had no idea how right I would be. These three years have been so special and so incredible, that even though I am sad that my little boy is getting older, I know that each year that I get to watch him, and nurture him, and love him, everything will just get better. Everything before my life with West in it, is a great memory, but everything since then is the most special time I've had in my life.

West on his birthday, West at 1, and West on his 2nd birthday

I love you my precious West. You are my everything. I love you more everyday. You are the light of our eyes. You have brought such incredible joy to our lives.
Your daddy and I love you more than you will ever know.
I'm so excited to spend another birthday at Disneyland and continue our family tradition.
Love, Mommy