Two years ago today, on Mother’s Day 2014, I gave birth to my precious son Franco. He is shy but extremely active and energetic, headed for greatness as a future sprinter. He only sits still if he’s sick or watching the choir at church or reading a book. His current favorites are: The Little Red Caboose, The Little Engine that Could, and Freight Train. Do you sense a theme here? He is conniving but thoughtful. I prayed to God to bless me with a kind, sensitive child which he is. If he thinks you are sad, he puts his arms around you and says, “Hug.” He enjoys chicken strips, french fries and ice-cream just like his mama.
Three years ago around this same time, I miscarried. I mention this, not to detract from Franco’s birthday celebration, but to honor all mothers out there–those who have carried to full-term or not, those who have loved and lost, and those who have adopted or fostered. I understand deeply the struggle and perseverance.
Happy 2nd Birthday to Franco!! And I read this with my 5 year old on my lap and she said he is adorable and loved his Mets’ sweatshirt, too!! 🙂
Oh boy – how can he be two? I’ve been reading you for three years now, and have followed along on your many cool journeys. This is a wonderful one. You also have such thoughtful words about all mothers of love and loss.
Happy birthday to Franco! And wow, he is so adorable!! He has the coolest outfits too. 😉
Your miscarriage post was the first I read from you, Catherine. Three years ago – has it been that long? Happy, happy birthday to Franco; may he always be kind and sensitive, and may he always sit still to read a good book. Happy belated Mother’s Day!
Happy Birthday blessings to him.