He really is the man of the house.
He does every thing he can to help me and be there for me, he won a prize at the fair tonight? and do you know what he did?. . he gave it to me.
He is just an amazing young man. Somedays I question myself and I really don't see how *I* at 17 gave birth to him and raised him to have such strong morals?! How? I credit my family. They were by my side no matter what... my father that is. What an amazing man he is. I just don't know how I did it. *scoff* me. Yes I failed at my supposed "goals" but what if my goals were meant to be his? or maybe not? Maybe he just needs a wonderful mother who loves him no matter what.
So..Yes I was 16 when I got pregnant, 17 when I had him and I would NEVER change a thing. He is an amazing individual who has just as much of chance of life as we do. He has his own personality, things he is good at (which I love seeing him develop..and WOW is he good at those things).
I'm just so proud.
So yeah, I wanted to write a post about how amazing my son is. He helps me around the house and I say, "awww, baby, you didn't have to do that." and he says," well mom, that's what good cub scouts do, they help their moms and love them."
So yeah...