Ten years ago today, I was in the kitchen at our home in Conroe, finishing up a PB&J sandwich and eagerly awaiting your arrival. The date had been planned for months, and I felt like I had some control over when you would come into the world since we were inducing labor. I had everything ready - cloth diapers folded, rocking chair tested, onesies ironed. But turns out, I was not as prepared as I thought.

These past 10 years with you have been a learning experience for me as a mother. I've learned so much while raising you, and I still feel like I have so much more to learn as we enter this new chapter together. You're no longer my little baby, but a young man who I am incredibly proud to call my son.

There are days when I feel like I could be more patient with you, or when I wish I had more time to play chess or throw A baseball in the backyard. Time is flying by, and I worry if I've taught you everything you need to know. But I want you to know that you are loved more than you can imagine, and you are here for a reason.

As you grow up, remember to always be kind, work hard for your dreams, and find joy in serving others. Life is about making choices and sacrifices, but love is what truly makes it all worthwhile. I can't wait to see what the next 10 years have in store for you. Thank you for letting me be a part of your journey. 

xoxo