For more than eighteen years, the rearview mirror has quietly been my companion, reflecting the little boy you were and the young man you’ve become. From the time I carried you to your first steps and now watching you stand on your own in the world, I’ve been given the rare gift of witnessing your becoming. I never missed a moment playing trains, coloring, reading together, dressing up as Spiderman, monster trucks, Awana nights, football, soccer, baseball, lacrosse, Dragonville, Minecraft, baking, Snickers, walks, science projects, treasure hunts, and all the quiet moments in between. Every single piece of it mattered to me.
I know you sometimes get tired of my traditions, but I created them so you would always have memories to carry with you. Today you turn eighteen, and it feels surreal. Watching you grow into a man has been one of the greatest privileges of my life. Your dad has played such an important role in shaping who you are, and you remind me of him in so many ways.
During times when life felt uncertain and I felt empty, you gave me purpose and filled my heart. Every day I thank God for you. I see your faith, compassion, discipline, love for music and art, dedication to football, and the way you care for and lead your brother and sister. Your honesty, work ethic, and quiet confidence make me incredibly proud.
More than anything, I’m proud of who you are and the way you move through the world with respect for yourself and others. You are, and always will be, my pride and joy. I will always be right behind you, cheering you on wherever life takes you.
Love always,
Mama (twin) I had so many photos and so much more to say, but Instagram capped me lol
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