My dear, dear Brighton,
Once again as I brought a child
into the world things did not turn out as well as I expected. You came so early
and so tiny and I, once again, was scared. I was scared that I had done
something wrong, that I hadn’t paid attention to warning signs, that I had
somehow failed you.
When I first went to the hospital the morning of your birth
I did not think I would have a baby. I did not think that I would have a baby
that I would have to eventually leave behind in the hospital. But I did, and
you know what? It ended up being a beautiful experience. Because of you I got
to see the love that so many strangers can have for a baby. I received so much
strength and support from the wonderful nurses who took care of you when I so
badly wanted to but couldn’t. I got to know and learn to rely on the doctors
that always looked for ways to improve your situation. Brighton, sometimes I
got frustrated that so many other people got to take care of you and make
decisions for your welfare when I couldn’t, but now I am so grateful for it.
I
learned so much. I learned that I didn’t know everything just because I already
had a child. I learned that sometimes I have to trust other people in scary
situations. I learned again that God really is always there and He is someone
to turn to at all times in life. Thank you, Brighton, for teaching me so much.
When you did get to come home you
were still so small and had cords all over and I couldn’t imagine a time when
you would be as big and as “normal” as a baby of your age. You proved me wrong
though, my little love. You grew so fast and so strong!
Your doctor was amazed
with your progress. Your family was amazed with your progress. I was ecstatic
with your progress. Could a baby who started out with so many struggles really
have come so far so fast? Isn’t God so good?!
Before long you were a very
healthy, very rambunctious little boy. You grew quickly and with so much
excitement. You began to love food and I mean LOVE food!!! You loved everyone
around you, but most of all you loved your sister.
Watching you two interact has
been such a beautiful blessing. Every time I see the two of you together, I
can’t help but feel that my heart is going to burst with happiness.
You two
show me what true, unconditional love looks like. You two help me to want to be
better. You, Brighton, help me to want to be a better mom, because you and Lila
deserve it.
My heart has grown so much bigger since adding you into our family.
I’m so grateful that your father and I decided to act on faith and have a
second child when we were nervous, because that meant we got to have you.
My little boy, you went from a baby
who really struggled in the beginning, to a strong eater, smiler, giggler,
laugher, roller, sitter-upper, cruiser, walker, and now even a runner. Baby
boy, you walked at 9 ½ months old! You did that! You proved statistics wrong!
You started on baby food late and now you eat whatever you can get your hands
on! J You
have continued to shine with personality. You are quickly growing out of being
my baby boy, but you will always be my handsome and wonderful son.
We have made some wonderful
memories as a family since you have come. We had all of the regular holidays
together, but they seemed better this year… more magical. Our everyday life seems more magical.
Brighton, please know that your
father and I love you very much. We cannot believe the luck we had in getting
you as a son.
I want you to know that we will always love you and are grateful
that you are a part of our forever family. I also want you to know that your
Heavenly Father and Jesus Christ love you. Please always turn to them in your
life. Please remember where you came from. Please remember that you are a child
of God! I love you, I love you, I love you.
Love always,
Mom