Dear Morgan,
I cannot believe you are eight years old already! Where has the time gone? I remember when you were so little. Now you can barely sit in my lap.....you squash me!! But I still love holding you. When we were camping in May, you fell asleep in my lap at the campfire. I didn't want Glenn to take you and put you in bed because I knew that very soon, I'd never had a child of mine sleeping in my arms.
You're such a sweet, happy little boy. We still frequently have this conversation:
Morgan: "Mom?"
Mom: "yes?"
Morgan: "I love you."
It melts my heart every time. Don't stop being the same kind, loving boy that you are. Daddy and I love you so much. God bless you now and always.
Love,
Mom
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