My baby..
who in the last 10 years,
- scared the living daylights out of my by trying to arrive early
- gave me the biggest joy of having him be in my life
- use to have egg's and bruise on his head as a toddler
- helped shape me to the person I am today
Is doing his COnfirmation and Eucharist tomorrow night.
I am so proud of the young man he is becoming.
He choose this road himself when he asked if he could become Baptised back in 2008.
He asked if he was allowed to do a reading at the mass and has worked very hard on his religious classes and lessons.
When we stay at PIL's he loves going to mass with them.
Im going to sit there crying like a dork with pride tomorrow.
My baby boy...is becoming a young man and im so so blessed to be part of his journey.
saturday was a blur....I sat there in awe of my little man..he made me so so proud. He got up infront of a packed church and did a massive reading, sang beautifully and was very patient.
The entire group sang a song for everyone and he pointed at me and I lost it ... I still see him in my arms...small and so dependant on me..yet there he was infront of me with his whole life starting.
As it finished so late we decided to celebrate on sunday with bowling and lunch. Was fantastic.
I just picked him up from school and told him how I felt and he started crying. I apologised for upsetting him but he said I didnt, he was crying cause he felt very special.
I have to finished of his shash...not happy with just glueing down the pic's IFYKWIM and then to hem his pants..cry some more...and get his present organised.
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