I've been reflecting this last week or so about how fast time flies. My little baby isn't much of a baby anymore, but he is still my "Little Man." It's sad, but yet at the same time it's exciting to see him discover life and grow and learn. I miss holding him so close for as long as I wanted. His tiny little hands in mine. The smell of him, you know the new baby smell. I miss the newborn cry and when he first started learning how to laugh. I don't miss getting up every 2-3 hrs for feeding and learning how to be a mom. Being terrified that I would do something wrong and he would get hurt or that he would quit breathing during the night, or he wasn't warm enough.
But, I love how "My Little Man" has learned to blow kisses and fold his arms for prayer and how he watches the Deacons so intently pass the sacrament. I love how Colton laughs and dances and can walk. I love how he says mama, and dada, When he discovers something for the first time, like snapping your fingers and how he tries so hard to do that. I love when he discovers the outside and bugs and trucks and babies. He blows babies kisses and tries so hard to say baby.
I hope that we will be able to help him grow and learn in the gospel. That he will have a love for our Savior, like his dad and I have. I hope that he will be strong and a good example and a great leader.
I can't believe how fast this year has gone and how much we both have learned and grown. I'm so grateful to be a mom and Colton's mom at that. I have been so blessed to have a wonderful loving husband and best friend and to have such a loving, beautiful "Little Man". Thank you Colton for allowing me to become a mom. I am the luckiest woman in the world. Colton, we love you so much. We have so many dreams for you, we pray that you will always stay close to our Heavenly Father. We look forward to the years ahead of us and for the things that we will learn and experience together. In a way, I guess you will always be my baby boy, My Little Man. I love you.



