Well, I found a few minutes to blog about the men in my life.
Andrew informed me that he is going out for a jog. It's 9:30p.m. If any of you know Andrew, this announcement came as a slight shock. The last time he jogged was October 2011 (8 months ago), at about this same time of night, to "train" for an FUS Rugby Alumni game. So...I'm curious to know the secret motivation behind this random run. But than again, it is just Andrew :)
He did thee sweetest thing for me for Mother's Day. I was taken aback when he paraded into our room Sunday morning with this....
He spent the week learning out to make Eggs Benedict and delivered it to me in bed. He got up at 6:30 that morning, since the directions said it would take 30 minutes, he allowed for 90 and thouroughly planned it all out. He googled things like what "simmer" and "broiler" meant. I am still in awe that he a) learned how to do it and b) mastered an difficult level cooking skill. He also made me coffee for the first time. I was so touched. It was amazing. This was his best mother's day gift yet!
Then there is this other little man in my life, somewhat shorter, but mostly the same face, has been seen lately with the following items in hand: baseball bat and or glove with a ball.
He asks to play every day, without fail. Just to see his face light up - I could throw him baseballs all day.
This picture will be imprinted on my mind, even when he turns 25, I will see this little boy, always brimming with happiness. He is about to go to baseball practice with Andrew. God truly has blessed me with his life and my heart is full with him in it.
Oh I love those two!!!
4 comments:
Andrew is so funny -- and what a sweet heart he has! I looove that he learned the art of fine kitchen cooking for his lady. :)
Andrew and Nicholas are the cutest fellas ever. i love how much they look alike! You are truly blessed to have such good men in your life! love ya.
Andrew will always love you that much:)
As much as it hurts to see our little boys grow so fast, I never considered how much pride would follow as well.
Nicholas....I miss you little bud!
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