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Wednesday, November 11, 2015

Sunbeams


To our dear, sweet Samuel on your first birthday:

You came screaming into this world on a clear August morning, and the sound of your cry is something we will remember for the rest of our lives. From the moment you breathed your first breath, your determination and passion shone through. The first time we looked at your perfect face, your mop of black hair, your tiny fingers and toes, the shock that you were finally here coursed through us. Life would never be the same.
Waiting to go into the delivery room to meet you
Daddy and you after your first bath
Beautiful, perfect...you

The first few months were challenging. You were so tiny and so hungry. We had had so many years without you that it was like we had moved to an alien planet filled with crying at all hours of the night, endless dirty diapers, spit up and exhaustion. But through it all the only emotion we felt was this overwhelming love for you, washing over us in great big waves, crashing down around us and filling us with the most unspeakable awe: you were part of US, flesh and blood. Such a miracle…

Each month-really each day-you grew and discovered something new. At a month old you wouldn’t go anywhere without your binky. Our trips out of the house were short and our snuggle times in the leather recliner were long. You were lifting your head at 3 days old, so we knew you were going to be strong.
Going home
1 month old
Snuggles with Daddy

At two months old you liked to be wrapped tightly in your swaddle because you were colicky. You got very sick with a bad virus and Mama had to sleep in your room with you to make sure you were ok. You sounded like a little pig when you slept.

2 months old

Your first Halloween as a police baby

 At three months old you discovered “the baby” in the mirror and how to roll yourself over. You started smiling and giggling when we kissed your tummy. You started sleeping through the night! You also got dedicated to the Lord at church, and we pray every day that you become a man who is passionately in love with Jesus.

Discovering your "self" in the mirror
Pastor Brett dedicating you to the Lord

3 months old

At four months old you got your first bottom two teeth and drooled all over the place. You had your first plane ride to grandma and grandpa’s house in Idaho for your very first Christmas. You loved to babble and coo and smile at everyone wherever we went. You started sitting unassisted without toppling over.
Little Elf in Training
Grandma and Grandpa Hazard
You and Mama
First Christmas in Idaho

 At five months you started noticing Kona pup and getting really excited when she came in the room. You loved to go outside and play with your toys on a blanket.







At six months you were rolling over from back to front and front to back, babbling like crazy, laughing, grabbing mom and dad's faces along with anything you could get your hands on to put in your mouth, getting close to crawling and loved your jumparoo. You used to get going so fast that your wild hair would get even wilder. The joy we felt at seeing you enjoying yourself with reckless abandon is inexpressible. Sock monkey was your favorite stuffed animal and you loved your bath!

6 Months
6 Month Cake Daddy brought home to celebrate


 
Snuggly after your bath

At seven months you were standing unassisted against the back of the couch and you laughed so loud when we tickled your tummy. You liked it when daddy threw you in the air. You had your first haircut and looked even more like daddy when your wild hair got buzzed off! You started scooting on the ground on your tummy, reaching for toys and bouncing like crazy in your door jumper. You played like a good boy in it during dinner time.

7 Months

You and your Kona pup
Door jumper fun!
 At eight months mama had to have surgery to get her back fixed and grandma and grandpa visited to help out. You started running around the driveway in your walker and loved chasing grandpa around in it.

Playing around with Grandpa Hazard

8 Months

Outside in your walker
First Easter
At nine months you were officially crawling…fast! You were getting into everything and discovered the dog food bowl…and the dog water, which ended up all over the floor if we weren’t fast enough to put it up out of your reach. You started to understand who mama was and you let the world know you didn’t like to be without her by crying if she left the room. Your smile got bigger, and got filled in by 6 more teeth!!

9 Months

On a date with sock monkey

Fun at the park!
At ten months you were standing up and cruising along the furniture, taking the falls and bumps like a brave boy. Your favorite foods were (and still are) scrambled eggs with cheese, green beans and sweet potatoes. Your favorite toy was an empty plastic water bottle and you got another haircut. You also flew on a plane for the second time in your life to the Hazard family reunion in Colorado and you did great!

Having fun in Colorado
Handsome boy

10 month scrunch face

























At eleven months you were “walking” with assistance, loved to growl like a dinosaur, your first words were “mama”, then “hi” then “dada”, you started using sounds like “eh” and “ah” to communicate what you wanted, loved playing with Kona and chasing her around the yard with daddy. Your favorite toys were your story books. You would sit and “read” them quite contentedly.

11 Months

Playing with your books
Playing in the sunbeams

At twelve months, you had your first birthday with your very own cow cake, which you devoured by smashing your face in it. Grandma and Grandpa Hazard came over from Idaho and helped with your party. Mama and Dada got you your big bear as a gift-Gus-Gus- which you looked at with love and awe. You visited him in your room (and still do) often to have wrestling matches. You had your first trip to the beach to visit Grandpa Dan and Grandma Aelese and were scared of the sand, but you were content on daddy’s shoulders and loved smacking daddy’s head. Grandma Browning, who just went to heaven, got you your very own John Deere tractor to ride around in...when you're old enough to understand how to drive it. She loved seeing you smile and hearing you say "dada."

Devouring your cake
First Birthday

Cow Cake
Grandma and Grandpa Hazard


First time at the beach

Our days this last year have been overflowing with miracles, morning story time, middle of the night snuggles, visiting the library, pj’s with giraffe and dinosaur feet, giggles, tears, new discoveries, new milestones, race cars and stuffed animals-your “friends”, teething, new foods, and adventures in your car seat running errands with mama. Our lives have never been richer. We are so proud of you-how smart, kind, funny and passionate boy the Lord has made you to be, our little “bug.”

Before we had you, I wrote a letter to you, even though in those days I sincerely believed that the dream of you would never become a reality. But I still wanted to dream…and hope. We thought you’d be a girl and we would name you Sophia, but the Lord had other plans. I was sitting in our living room one day, watching the dust mites float in the beams of sunshine streaming through the window and feeling the bone-deep ache of emptiness only those who aren’t able to have children can relate to. I let myself hope and imagined that someday, the desire of my heart made flesh-YOU- would be playing in that very spot.

After a long, trying, faith-testing journey, you are here. You have overcome so much already in your short life and we owe it all to prayer and the faithfulness of God’s healing. You are our miracle baby in so many ways and each milestone is a celebration. So when we see you crawl, stand up, start to walk (as I write this you are 14 months and WALKING!!), talk, laugh, we are overcome with so many different emotions-wonder, awe, thankfulness, joy. I think back on that lonely day watching empty sunbeams and marvel at how my life has changed since then. Our hearts, our lives, our house, and even the beams of sunshine streaming into our living room window are brighter than they’ve ever been…because you are in them all. We love you our precious Samuel Alan! God has BIG plans for you!



Love your Momma and Daddy

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