Tomorrow is the little man's big 0-3. We have a pizza party planned for the evening with our family and next weekend we're having the big party at his gymnastic center complete with bounce houses, super slides, loads of kids and complete mayhem.
But as his special day approaches I can't help but to think this day also belongs to his birth mother. I wonder what she's doing, if she's OK and if she's thinking of him today. I also wish she knew that her baby is safe, happy and very much loved. I know that the chances are slim that we'll ever meet, but we are forever connected because of this one very special little boy.