Saturday, March 21, 2009

Driving Me Wild

Max has my heart. He draws it out of me and fills it with love.
I'm under his spell. All he has to do is write my name...
We go for rides in the kitchen exploring the world together...our race car is a blur and the little boy sounds the the car makes can still be heard in my mind...I've experienced another mother and son moment...thanks God!


Annie H. said...

Kim I LOVE this blog entry. having one little boy, I know just what you mean. I have such a CRUSH on mine that I don't know what to do! I just wish he would write my name! And those car sounds.... ah yes, so sweet.

Shannon said...

Resistance is futile.