In 3 days, my youngest son, Cole will be 6 years old. I just had to write about my sweet boy. I sure do love him. He is so much like me, it truly makes me laugh. He is so precious and the past 6 years have gone by at lightning speed. I remember the day I went into labor with Michael Cole James...eating fried chicken, fried pickles, slaw and sweet tea...having contractions 2 minutes apart and I was too dumb and too hungry to notice. I finished my food and hightailed it to the hospital where I had my baby boy 2 hours later. He was perfect and had a head full of black hair. Little Will helped give him his very first bath...I will never forget that, ever. It was love at first sight. Cole was and still is my baby boy. He will always be.
Cole, keep making people laugh. Keep singing because your voice is like an angel. Keep fighting for justice and it's ok to see things black and white. I'm amazed at how smart you are. Don't be shy...you are a shining star. You are my baby boy. You saved me from my grief at one of the hardest times of my life. God has something special for you, my Coley. I love you.
Happy 6th Birthday Cole!!
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