I remember when I had my first son, he came into this world early only weighing 3.3lbs. He was so tiny and I had no clue as to how to take care of him as a new mom of a preemie. But, the hospital nurses held my hand and taught me daily during his five week stay in the NICU.
As time progressed, I learned him and he learned me. We were a duo who were always together. I loved my little guy so much. But, I knew I didn’t want him to be an only child. Thus twenty-one months later we were blessed with Darren.
Now I was a mom of two happy boys. These two own my heart. I don’t know what it’s like to raise a girl, but raising boys is amazing. They are so open and honest about their thoughts and opinions. I laugh everytime they remind me how I’m not a girl, rather a woman!
My boys are amazing, respectful, kind and intelligent. They know I will always have their back and will do my very best to provide and protect them.
And yes I know, one day they will have a wife and I will have to share them. But, regardless of their ages, they will always be my babies. True mom/son love never goes away, regardless of age, distance or circumstances.