The other day I was reading one of my favorite blogs, Making Something Good, and she was talking about how much she loves her son's legs. Liz is another Mom who has OI, just like myself, and her sweet boy is just like Lincoln, a little miracle, who is strong and OI free.
I totally understood where she was coming from. I have told Lincoln numerous amounts of times, how much I love his perfect, strong legs. Look at those chunky legs :)
Sure his legs have slimmed out some, now that he's walking. BUT, he's walking. Something I have never done without the assistance of some device. Seeing my son walk is something I take pride in. And seeing him run? Well that's pretty amazing too! Seeing him have such delight jumping on the bed? How can I tell him not to do it? He's having so much fun, and it's something I am SO happy he can do!
It's the little things that make me happy. But, Lincoln's strong legs? That's a big thing. It's a thing that makes my heart practically burst with happiness. It might seem like something so simple to others. But to me, it's huge, and I am forever thankful. Knowing I created a perfect, sweet baby boy, is truly a miracle.