Baby-Mine

 I look into your eyes and see the depths of the Universe. Holding you, your head heavy on my shoulder, grounds me and reminds me of the weight of my calling as your mother.  You are my truest addiction, your smile, your laugh, your temper tantrums.
My heart burns with desire to guide you, safely, to your infinite potential.

I am now and will forever be, 
your First Defense, 

your Biggest Fan, 

Your Mommy.

525,600 minutes measured in LOVE.

Happy Birthday Baby!