Corey has been sick for the past week and unable to get out of bed. It was awful. I hate to admit it but he obviously does more around here than I give him credit for because I was lost without him. It's funny how much to come to rely on the people around you even if you're like me and stubborn and independent. I like to think I can handle pretty much everthing on my own but in reality I would fall apart by myself. I'm so glad that I married the right guy and that he puts up with my bossy, first born nature. He's a good man and I'm so glad of that.

My Youngest Son

You are the smiliest, happiest, funniest little man.

You are a thinker.

You are soft and smooth and perfect.

How amazing that you are mine. My own son! My youngest. My little one. My heart.

Elliot James, I love you.