To Ryker, On Your Birthday...

Dear Ryker,

I will never forget the moment you were placed in my arms at almost 4:00 P.M. on July 4, 2015.  You made me a mommy, and I looked at you, held you, and exclaimed to the room, "he's perfect!"

You were so tiny and full of life, and you had the cutest, squeakiest little cry we've ever heard (hence your nickname from Daddy on occasion, "squeaks").

Your Grandma, Grandpa, Grummels, Mimi, Co, Aunts, Uncles and Cousins were ALL so excited to meet you, and everyone arrived to our hospital room in their most partiotic attire -- all decked out in red, white and blue for YOU! 

It was an awesome day for so many reasons (even the Cardinals won that day!), but one of the most special moments of all happened later that night when Daddy and I cuddled up with you in our arms and watched all of the fireworks shows taking place around the whole city of Des Moines.  I can't think of a better way to welcome you into this world.  God knew the 4th of July would be the best birthday for you; our awesome, special little boy.

Over the past two years, you've had to endure more doctor's appointments than most adults have had to endure in their whole life!  Certainly more than daddy and I combined!  But despite the endless appointments, therapy sessions, poking, prodding and exercise, you continue to be the happiest boy in the world.  Your strength, determination, perseverance, bravery, grace and JOY are second-to-none, and your Daddy and I could not be more proud of you.

Thank you for your endless love, laughter, and happiness.  I have no doubt that you are in this world to change this world, and I can't wait to see what God has in store for you!

As our birthday song goes, "may God bless you and keep you...happy birthday to you!"

Love,

Mommy