I'm not gonna lie...sometimes you drive me right to the edge of crazy...and then you look at me like this. You are the best Ryder ever and I wouldn't want you any other way.
Last week you asked your Gran why Mommy picked you to be her little boy. She responded..."Mommy didn't pick you. God picked Mommy for you.". I'm giving many thanks to God tonight...I love this boy like crazy and I'm blessed to be his Momma...and I'm glad He picked my Momma for me...she fits me perfectly. XOXO