I often wonder what my life was like before my son was born. I sit and gaze at him and for the life of me I can't remember any other time in my life that I was ever so happy. My heart continues to grow with every day that passes and I know his fathers is too. I pray every day that my son will grow up to be a strong, intelligent man who has a heart of gold. I hope that I raise a boy who will grow to be a man who reaches for the stars and beyond. I made him a promise in the late hours of the night that he could have the moon if he wanted it all he had to do was go after it and believe in himself as I believe in him. 
