Dear Claire,

Today is officially my third Mother's Day, despite the fact that you are just shy of two years old. Where does the time go?

Three years ago on this day, I was as big as a house and very pregnant....ready to have you in the next month. We were going to baby showers, washing tiny clothes, and getting ready to be parents. I was so excited to meet you...and yet, I really enjoyed having you all to myself for one more month...sharing your hiccups and kicks.

Two years ago on this day, I watched you crawling around in the grass at Great Mamaw's house. I marveled in how much you looked like your father....the way your lips peak and that sweet smile. I was almost as proud then as I am now to be your Mommy.

Today, I giggled as you ran laps around Great Mamaws house chasing Braxton and Morgan. I wondered how it must feel for Great Mamaw, Mamaw, Uncle Dave, and Aunt Sue to watch a second batch of children playing in the same porch swing or trying to get water out of the sistern through the red well-pump....which hasn't worked for years...

I am so blessed to be your Mommy. I thank God every day that I have been given such a gift....to watch you grow up into a beautiful person. I hear your sweet little voice...."I wuv you Mooommy"...and it makes my heart melt. I cannot wait for the next 50 or 60 years of Mother's Days to come!

I love you, Claire Madeline.

Love,

Mommy