I walked in the room, our eyes met, and, that was it, I was in love. I knew he'd always have my heart and I'd always be there for him. If he ever calls, I'll answer. If he ever needs anything I can provide, I'll give it to him.
He was about 10 minutes old at the time.
I've heard of this connection happening to birth moms and dads. I know it happens to adoptive parents all the time. I just wasn't prepared for it to happen to me. He's not biologically mine nor am I adopting him (though I was jokingly promised at one time that if he was a boy, I could have him. But that's another story). He is not genetically or legally mine. Apparently, love doesn't have any bounds.
(I may have heard it about 1000 times this Christmas break; Boundless Love as sung by EHSS.)
He was born into an incredible family. Dad, Mom, and 4 older brothers. But just because I'm like 17th on the list of people that would give their lives for him, the fact remains that I would.
I thought this bond would only happen if I became a mom. I thought I had to be born into a family or marry into a family to feel part of one. I was wrong.
I didn't know.
the moment: love at first sight. |
I love you. *smooch* |
Levi Kapelika Foster born on 12/17/14 at 6:21pm weighing in at 7lbs 12oz measuring 20" long |
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