Our little miracle

Our little miracle, that's what you are, 

born not long ago.

Being parents was new for us, 

A joy we'd yet to know.

Your daddy and I prayed for you

before we knew your name.

Boy or girl, it did not matter,

we wanted you just the same.

God, however, knew your name

and every hair on your head.

Rather than fear for your precious life,

we learned to trust Him instead.

For me, a new love affair began 

twelve months ago today.

Twas your big blue eyes and tiny toes

that my heart did give way.

Sleepless nights and restless days,

every moment worthwhile.

To watch you now, I stand amazed,

I melt with your four-tooth smile.

So many "firsts" have come and gone so fast,

Time flies like never before.

I am thankful for how you've continued to grow,

and look forward to so much more.

My sweet boy, you were so tiny--

a perfect fit in my hands.

Thirteen pounds and ten inches later,

now my wiggle worm, my little man.

You've taught us a lot this year

about God's forgiveness, love and grace.

May we do our best to teach you well

so that His goodness you taste.

Our little miracle, Samuel Scott,

is already turning one.

We celebrate your life today,

Happy Birthday, son!

01.09.09

Celebrating Sam's Birthday

I apologize for the delay.  I know some of you have been waiting to see our little man dig into his first cake.  Well...that didn't really happen.  After a little burning sensation from the candle wick, Sam was quite timid and completely uninterested in eating the source of his pain.  Poor guy.  (And, BAD mommy and daddy.)  Eventually, he did calm down and slowly explored the sweet taste. 

Thank you, Gigi, for hosting Sam's party, and thank you ALL who traveled to celebrate with us.  It was so wonderful to have my family and Scott's family together again, as well as a few dear friends.  Sam is well loved.  We love your love for him.  It means so much!   

The Friday before Sam's party (Sam's actual birthday), Scott helped mom clear the pine straw off her yard.  Sam helped too--he loves to be outside.

I sure do love my little man.

Sam is politely using his "please" sign here to beg for more goldfish.  Uncle Craig kindly obliged.  

Who wouldn't get a little overwhelmed with this many eyes watching you and this many cameras flashing at one time???

The moment of truth...

..and the tears prove it.

Isn't this a precious birthday crown!  My sweet friend, Melissa Williams, made it for us. (Thanks, girl.  He did wear it for a little while.) 

All clean...

These feet were made for...WALKING!

Yesterday (exactly one week before his birthday), Sam decided to take off!!!  He has been walking in between furniture and along the wall, but I guess he wanted to venture out on his own two feet.  I couldn't believe it.  Our baby is such a big boy now.  

Here he is walking...and a couple pictures of him showing off one of his new favorites: the red chair!

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Christmas in the Moody House

This year's Christmas was the first with Sam.  My mom (Gigi) and brother (Uncle Jon) came up to join us for Christmas Eve and Christmas Day.  We had a wonderful time!  Scott and I had talked about traditions we wanted to begin with our children, and this year was the time to start.   Gigi always gives everyone pj's on Christmas Eve, so we were able to continue this tradition with her there.  A new tradition we wanted to start was leaving a new book outside Sam's door on Christmas morning.  This year, we gave him a little cardboard book entitled, "What is Christmas anyway?"  It's a great, simple read that tells what Christmas is really about: God's Son!  Our favorite tradition that we began was putting letters in Sam's stocking.  This year, Gigi and Uncle Jon wrote one, and of course, there was one in there from us.  Uncle Jon was so excited about his letter, he wanted it to be read out loud.  I started reading it and ended up rolling with laughter.  It was hilarious...in a sentimental kind of way.  Tears were pouring out my eyes from laughing so hard, then they just kept on flowing.  Scott had to read mom's out loud because I couldn't get through it, then my brother had to read ours because Scott couldn't get through it.  Whew!  It wasn't meant to be so emotional, but it really was a sweet time.  I look forward to all the letters that may find their way into Sam's stocking in the years to come! 

Overall, I couldn't have asked for our Christmas to go any better!  Thank you Mom and Jonathan for making the trek up here, and for making Sam's first Christmas so special!  We love you.

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Scott's Birthday

My dear hubby is now 29 years old!  His birthday was quite busy for him with work and then a Christmas party.  We came home and celebrated it later that night.  Sam was excited to give his daddy a hiking pack--I think it was a hint...he loves to be outside!   I made Scott his favorite, key lime pie, and we were able to go out for lunch just the two of us the next day!  

I'm so thankful for you, my love!