K is now 5 years old. *sigh* I know many of you remember that scary day when I had him at 28 weeks. He has been nothing but a blessing since that day, and I can't believe God chose me to be his mommy. I love him more than I could ever articulate, and he keeps me going. I learn something from him every day, and I am now more than ever convinced he was put on this earth to do something special. My heart bursts with the possibilities for his future as I look at a president who represents the fact that ANYTHING is possible. Knowing that his first recollection of the POTUS will be someone who looks like him is more than amazing. Mommy loves you, my prince. Here are some pics from his bday party on Saturday (his actual birthday). We had it at a bowling alley.
Look at that game face:
blowing out the candles:
getting his bowl on:
cutting his cake:
semi-family portrait:
Master K.