Tuesday morning Aaron and I were outside playing and the mailman drove by. He looked at me and said, "Mommy mail truck". My heart just broke. I was stunned that he knew what a mail truck was and realized that he has learned that from someone else. It really took my breath away-it was the first time that him learning things elsewhere hit me. It is funny how you think that you are going to be the teacher to your children, but really I am just one of many.
We are so blessed to have Denise. I could never say enough amazing and wonderful things about her and the way she cares for Aaron. He is luck, we are lucky and I know that God out her in our life. She is one of a kind and awesome with him. She is a stay at home Mommy with 3 kids and everyday she cooks them food and clean the house. There may be toys everywhere, but the house is spotless and there are veggies, fruit and chicken to eat. She has a big heart and we just really love her.
With all that said, the mail truck hurt and I know that this is the frist of hurts that I will feel as Aaron grows up. Life huh?
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We are blessed!
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