Dear Lincoln,
Today is June 13th, in fact Friday the 13th and I just realized that I haven’t written to you since January. JANUARY?? REALLY? That’s inexcusable. I mean it’s not like I haven’t had time. There’s plenty of time in a day, between working, the honey-do list from Nana, church, early morning quiet time with the Lord, writing on my other blog My52sundays.wordpress.com, there is still time to write to you. Oh wait, did I mention that from the time I get up, or get home, you and I are on a non-stop adventure. As a matter of fact I don’t get time to write for either of my blogs and that’s okay. My time is better spent following God’s plan and right now that’s spending time with you.
I have and always will, put everything after you.
You want to chase a train, I’m there!
You want to jump off the dock, non-stop for hours, I’m there!
You want to spend the day taking pictures, I’m there!
Help cut up a watermelon and then devour it, OH YEAH I’m there!
Parades and hot dogs, I’m there!
Face painting war, you bet I’m there!
You want to help me with every project Nana gives me, you’re my number 1 helper. (sorry little buddy, there was no blade in that knife)
You want to go out and pick flowers for momma, I’m right there with ya.
You bring me more joy and happiness than I could ever explain. I’m sorry I haven’t written more lately, but every moment with you, doing things, being together, enjoying every silly moment, laughing uncontrollably, the epic adventures that only you and I have had, the stories we share, those are the things that I hope I have written on your heart and in your memory. You and I are doer’s, we show fear no mercy. One day stories will be told of our exploits and little children will gather in awe.
I love you little man, much more than I can express, just know that you bring me so much joy, Puppa