Steven Robert

My little guy turned 13 today... My heart can't stop freaking out... He is growing up into a young man and nothing anybody does can stop that... He was MY baby the first three years of his life...I never tired of toting him around with me...As long as he was with me he didn't care where we were going.. Music meant everything to us.. Him in his car seat playing that guitar and me on keyboard and drums... He has always been able to talk me into anything and I always pay for days with every muscle in my body hurting.. When he was 3 we played on the dirt pile made when they dug out for the septic tank to go in.. For 3 days we lived in that dirt... At midnight Kim made us come in, shower, and get to bed.. We were sunburned and had the time of our lives on that dirt pile... When classical music would come on he would come running and stand in front of the tv mesmerized by the music.. He was conducting music and playing drums from day 1.. Always had a beat going... What a talented boy.. There isn't much he can't do if he sets his mind to it.. What an amazing kid... I am blown away at being so blessed to be his . Mimaw... I used to have to sing the Popeye song over the phone if we weren't together at bedtime.. He is my first and he stole my heart when he was born and he stopped crying as soon as he heard me calr his name.. He recognized my voice and he was looking for it.. I could always get him to sleep if nobody else could.. He is just the coolest kid ever... He owns my heart.. Right along with Emberlynn and Ryker... God blessed me ridiculously and I don't know how I manged to be graced by these grandbabies... I will spend the rest of my life trying to make God know he picked the right Mimaw for them...  I owe God absolutely everything... His grace blows me away.. Thank you Lord... I can never say that enough.. THANK YOU!!!!