My baby. Literally. My baby.
We were in Utah for his First birthday. Party at Grandma Cheryl's.
Throw up everywhere an hour later was at Grandma Netties.
Person who got up with him all night with a aching tummy...that would be me. Mom.
Love you, Buddy.
Will is dying for me to have another baby. He LOVES Luke. He thinks he is the cutest thing to ever be put on this Earth. He says he doesn't even care if God sends us a girl. Wow.