Little Liam.
Welcome to the world, little guy. Your Dad and I prayed for you for a long time and now you are in our arms with you sweet little chin dimple, your baby blue eyes, dark mop of hair that smells like heaven and those little hands that I never want to let go of. You are our answered prayer. You are what makes me want to get up and be a better person each morning. You are the laugh that I can't get enough of, the smile that I will do numerous crazy things just to see a glimpse of, and the reason I bounce around the apartment at 3am just to stop your tears. Your Dad and I promise to raise you as best as we can. We promise to be examples of Christ's love, grace, mercy and compassion. But we make no promises to be perfect, it's just not possible. Nor will you ever be perfect. That's just how we came into this world - flawed and broken. That's what brings us to Christ. He gives us strength for today and bright hope for tomorrow. He makes all things new. Our p...