It seems just the other day when he was born. The memories of each milestone- his first toothless grin, his first teeth, the first steps and the first words still are crystal clear to me. It is as if I can just reach out and feel them. 4 yrs have gone by .Things have changed, times have changed but the ties and the bonds have grown stronger with times. The pure love – pure as morning rain has grown stronger each day. I cannot imagine a day without him. After a stressful day , when I go back and see the smile , all the worries seem to wear off. Such is the joy of being with a precocious 4 year old.( Moms of 4 yr olds will very well understand what I mean J )
Each day seems to have its own struggles- as little as choosing out what to wear to school, on what he wants to have for dinner, to as big as "I want to have this toy" J
But that is what I call "The life of a mom" J
With all the challenges of bringing up a 4 yr old, there is a tremendous joy of being his "Mamma"!

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