Waiting and Waiting and Waiting

Henry has been waiting and waiting and waiting for his fifth birthday to arrive, then one day, like it always does, the day came. Hallelujah! I love reminiscing about the years Henry's been a part of our family. As our first son, he's been doted on by his older sisters like he's had four mothers all his life. From his first smile, he's captured hearts because his joy, goodness, and kindness oozes from every grin. He loves to be in the middle of any project, especially if a hammer is involved. He's...