365: Four.

My baby is four. My little Cash man. I went into labor on Thanksgiving four years ago and the next day, my fourth blessing came into this world. They lay him on my chest and I was overwhelmed with love and thankfulness and wonder and magic. Miracles. That's what these babies are. God is good. God gave me him. 

Happy Birthday my sweet heart. I love you deeper and wider than you can imagine. I hope that wish comes true.

I had to crank the ISO in the pic above... dark morning birthday! Precious. Then, just a few of my favorite shots of this guy. This guy who has my heart.