Jake, my first born, my first baby, turns 16 today. This boy owns my heart and he knows it, too. Jake is tough. He has struggled at times but he always battles through. I love that about him. I love that he won’t quit and he has big dreams and he’s determined to make them come true.
I’m not with him today, though, as he’s in Bellevue and he’s dedicated June and July to water polo and training for the JO’s. I hate not being with him on his birthday but I hope this blog let’s him know that he’s on my mind and in my heart and that I love being his mom.
Happy birthday, Jake. I am so proud of you, and I couldn’t love you more!!