Aidan is my oldest son, my first born, and my old soul. He was the sweetest most cherubic little baby (well none of my kids were ever little but you get the context ;) He never cried, he was always happy, and he filled our lives with such an overwhelming joy every day. I can honestly say he never gave me one moment of anything but pure happiness. He was a dream child! Watching him grow has been one of the most fantastic experiences. Seeing the world through his eyes has given me a perspective that I am grateful and thankful for each day. Through Aidan I have re-learned compassion, forgiveness, and an appreciation for "the rules" of life as he knows it. He is kind, thoughtful, creative, intelligent, and although his soul is old, his mind is youthful and boundless. I love watching his budding curiosity about the world around him and what our purpose here on Earth feels like for him (this is a child who asked me "mama if Joseph was Jesus's dada, and Mary was his mama, who was God to Jesus...?" at the age of THREE!) Aidan I swell with happiness and pride everyday to have the honor of being your mama :)
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