Little Ham Bones

Happy Thursday!

Your probably thinking, Ham Bones?... I tend to call my boys my little ham bones because that is what they are : ) They each have their own little personality. It amazes me each day to watch how different they all are, yet how much the same they can be.

Harrison has grown up so much in the last month. He is really showing so much interest and love for Hunter that it brings tears to my eyes. He's at that difficult stage where he is too little to really understand, but old enough to realize that he's different. He's old enough to want to try and play with him, he is old enough to try to feed him french fries, and he is old enough to wave good-bye and give him kisses. Soon he will be old enough to really understand and explain to everyone else that he is different, and that is OK because we love him.

Hunter is old enough that he looks at Harrison with those eyes like can't you just leave me alone, old enough to know he can't even defend himself, and old enough to know how much his brothers and Mom and Dad love him.

Then there is my loving Hayden. He is old enough to tell his brothers that he loves them, old enough to help Hunter stop scratching his face or wipe his drool, and he is old enough to tell everyone everything they could possibly want to know as long as they keep listening : )

Even though by the end of the night we are tired, exhausted, and as hard as it is to believe sometimes crabby : ) It is things like this that remind me that these are my greatest gifts. To see the love and compassion through my three boys reminds me just how lucky I am to be there Mom.

Have a great day! God Bless