Today, our very precious and precocious son turns 6. What a blessing he continues to be to us! Full of life and blessed with good manners and a big heart. He astounds me everyday with his little acts that belie his age. So rough and tough but capable of being the most tender and loving kid I have ever met.
I am not sure when it happened, but one day I suddenly realized that I never picked him up anymore. He was just too big to carry. A sobering moment when one realize that their baby isn’t a baby anymore. The grip is loosening and one day, his independence on us would be disappear. At least we hope so.
Here’s wishing Kenyan all the best the future could bring his way. God’s blessings on you, son! Lots and lots and lots of love.