Boys Will be Boys

Boys will be boys, that is what I keep telling myself, whenever I am slightly shocked or shaken by something my 2yr old does.   This last week was nothing short of proving that saying to be true.  From being proud of his poop on the floor, to running after the forklift at Lows yelling "Machine, Stop you Machine".  I never realized that raising a little boy would be such an adventure, but it is an adventure that I love.   He eats a ton, climbs up high on anything he can, brings me all kinds of bugs, mud pies, and occasionally amphibians.   He is as brave as a lion, and as proud as a peacock over any small invention or finding.  I watch him with awe of what a gift God has bestowed on my life.  His constant busyness and curiosity is a trait that I hope he always utilizes. So to you Daniel, If some day you learn how to read and find this,  I Love you.  I love who you are, I love raising you, and watching you grow.  You never cease to amaze and shock me.  You truly have an incredible imagination.  You are nothing short of a true gift from God.