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Happy Birthday to My Little Man!



Three years ago today we met one of God's greatest gifts to us.  After   nine months of heartache from losing Magdalena, God reminded us of His love through the life of Walt.  God shows each of us His love and mercy in different ways, but for our family, it was the gift of Walt. In the middle of pain, I had a protruding belly that reminded me that God has not left nor forsaken us.  And with Walt's lively personality we have stayed on our toes and had a fun three years with him.  I love my sweet little man!  Happy 3rd Birthday!  Thank you God for blessing our lives with him!
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  1. Kathy10:47 AM

    Happy Third Birthday Walt!! You are the perfect little brother to your amazing big sister and you are the perfect son to your Mommy and Daddy!! May God continue to bless your sweet life and family!!

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