An Open Letter to My Oldest Son
I'm sorry.
Mommy is sorry for all of the times I have lost my patience with you. I know you don't understand now but I hope you understand when you get older..
You see, mommy loves you so much but she is overly stressed with taking care of your brother every minute of every day.
I know it doesn't make it right, but it makes mommy human.
I know you get jealous and I am trying to do my best to juggle my time with you and your brother. You may not understand his condition but Jaxson needs a lot of my attention right now.
I love our movie and ice cream dates.
I love our tickle fights.
I love how you say "Smash-potatoes".
I love your creativity and imagination.
I love that even at almost five years old that you still love to give mommy kissies and cuddles.
I want you to know that I am so proud of the little man you have become. You are so smart and so sweet.
Love, Mom
Labels: Big Brother, DYRK1A, Family, Laryngomalacia, Letter, Military Spouse, Patience, Rare Chromosome

