Happy 4 months my sweet Brady boy.
One second I say “where has the time gone?” and in the next I can retrace every single day I’ve had with you over these last four months.
You spend months and months during pregnancy envisioning what on earth your precious baby will look like. “What will the combination of my husband and I look like?” You can’t fathom it. Then you meet them. You study every inch and memorize every feature. Of course Brady looks like this! He’s a perfect combination of Aaron and me and the perfect fit into our little family. No way could he have been any different. I often wonder (and hope) if Heaven is the same way. You spend your life unable to fathom what happens after death.. but maybe once you pass it all makes perfect sense and you think “OF COURSE it is like this!” But that’s a whole other blog post.
You are a perfect gift. You have brought so much joy (more than you can imagine) to our entire family. You have the funniest little personality and I cannot wait to watch it develop and shine more and more as you grow.
Thank you for the sweetest, happiest 4 months sweet child.