July 12, 1991, it is a day that is etched in my memory. The day Thomas Alexander made his grand appearance.
The day was a hot, sunny, not a cloud in the sky kind of Texas day.
Normal for July in every way but one, my beautiful baby boy was joining the population that day.
Alex from the day you were born I loved you immeasurably, you added to our family in ways you cannot begin to imagine. Three is a magical number and you were number three.
You were perfection from the start, born with your dark hair, that turned blond like your brother before you, your dark eyes that had a hint of mischievousness, your infections smile. You completed us as a family unit, you were and are very much loved.
You were a happy, precocious baby and toddler, a curious child, always taking things apart. Eager to learn from the start, there is nothing you cannot accomplish.
I am so proud of you, I am proud of how much you have overcome to get to where you are.
A husband, a father, a business owner and an amazing son, you have a lot to be proud of.
I am thankful that when God was handing out souls He decided to hand yours to our family.
I hope you have an amazing birthday son, I hope your life is filled with laughter and love and wonder.
Just remember, taking time out of your busy schedule to enjoy the fruits of your labor is not a waste of resources or energy. It is a must, to reenergize and to rejuvenate so you can continue to grow and give all areas of your life the attention it deserves.
Happy Birthday son, I love your so much,
Mom

