January 7, 1993, I gave birth to our first child. A beautiful baby boy. He came into this world and brought much joy to this young mother. Now, 18 years later, he is still bringing joy to my life. He has grown into a very intelligent and handsome young man. I am so very proud of him. I am looking forward to spending many more birthdays with him.
Son, I just want you to know that I love you very much.
Michael is enjoying his birthday cake with his brother and sisters.
Since we moved to the mountains, it has snowed on his birthday every year.
More pictures of him and his siblings. I am very blessed that they love each other and get along so well.
I hope he had a great birthday!
I don't even want to think about my son turning 18. I'm not ready for that yet!