Thursday, July 10, 2008

Happy Birthday, Sloan

My dear boy,
You are five years old today. I can't believe it. I've heard the saying that the days are long but the years are short and today I really believe that. Five years ago today, I looked into your face for the first time and I knew you right away. You rushed into this world (and I mean rushed) surprising all of us with how big you were. Nine pounds, three ounces! Two days earlier the doctor told me you'd be around 7-8 pounds. You had enormous hands and long skinny feet. Your head was covered with the most beautiful white fuzz I'd ever seen. That was a special gift from God as I had secretly been hoping for a blonde baby. And you, my boy, have managed to stay big. Of course, you are no longer covered with all the adorable, squishy rolls and your cheeks are no longer fat and full, and I think you may have finally grown into those hands. No, all those things have been replaced by the body of a child. A grown up boy. Today, after lunch, daddy and I took you on a walk. You rode your new Razor scooter and we just marveled at how big you've gotten. Your arms are long and spindly, your back ripples with fresh little muscles, your legs are so skinny and strong. You're a kid! How did that happen?

I love you so dearly. You are full of spunk and life. You are genuinely a funny kid. For a long time you were funny without even trying - now you are learning to be funny on purpose, which is even funnier. You are turning out to be a master mimic like me. You hear voices and you can repeat them quite well. It's not a trick that will take you far in life, but it'll get you a lot of laughs. You are polite and caring. You love to learn and read and hear new stories. You love it when I make up stories at night, but there are certain rules that I must always follow: the story must always revolve around a little boy, a little girl and their mommy, and it must always include some sort of talking animal. Telling you stories is an exercise in imagination for me, and memory as once I tell one you like I have to tell it over and over in minute detail. You are extremely athletic and amaze me at some of the things that you can do. Already at five you are riding a bike with no training wheels, swimming independently, climbing up poles, riding a two wheeled scooter like a maniac and scaring your poor mama half to death, and a whole host of other things. You amaze me sometimes, well all the time really.

I do confess that sometimes you are hard to parent. You challenge me in a lot of ways. I am sorely lacking in patience and some days you take mounds of patience. You are a great kid, but you are a bit too smart for your own good and sometimes I wonder if perhaps you may grow up to be a lawyer because I've never met someone who could argue and negotiate with abounding energy. I do not always handle things well with you and there have been many nights that I laid in bed praying that the Lord would protect your heart and mind from my failings. Despite my shortcomings, however, you are turning into such a gentleman. The other day we were in a store and you saw a young lady struggling to get out the door with a stroller. Without being asked, you walked over and opened the door for her and let her out, then told her to have a nice day. It was so grown up and I almost cried.

I pray that as you grow, you begin to have an ache in your soul for the things of God. I pray that the fire with which you approach situations is channeled into the things of the Lord. I pray that you know Him and love Him and grow up to serve Him and model Him. You are asking a lot of questions about God and Jesus and salvation these days. Your heart is ripe and I pray that your daddy and I have the wisdom and grace to answer your questions.

I love you so much, Sloan. I am so grateful that the Lord chose me to be your mom. I have enjoyed these last five years and look forward to the next five. Now that I know how fast they go, I will try harder to cling to the precious moments. You are a gift.

8 comments:

Three Against One said...

HAPPY BIRTHDAY SLOAN!!! It is hard to believe that he is 5 it seems like just the other day we were at your house for his 3rd birthday party!
You did such a great job discribing Sloan and all his wonderful qualities, he is such a sweet little man. Give him a hug from all of the Montgomery's!

Anonymous said...

HAPPY 5th Birthday, Sloan Buddy! WE love you to pieces and hope you have a fun day eating birthday cake and opeing presents.

Love,
Uncle Eric, Aunt Becke', Cade, Eli and Sam!!

Two Lines On a Stick said...

That was beautiful. It's hard for me to imagine Bailey being that age but it will be here before we know it. Happy birthday, Sloan!

Hyser Family said...

Tara said it just like I was going to. That was beautifully written and is such a sweet gift for Sloan. I really enjoyed reading it.

Byshka said...

Is this Captain Underpants? He was too cute strutting in Boss' captains hat. Hard to believe he is 5. I never knew I would feel such love again after you and Brett. And then I held Sloan and fell in love with him. He will always have a special place in my heart. It is great having you all here at the condo.

Melissa (aka Kitty) said...

happy Birthday Sloan. How fun to spend it in FL.

blessedpath said...

Hey, Happy Birthday Buddy!!! Here's hoping that one cool dude has a fabulous day!!! Brooke and Chase send you "HIGH 5's" for turning five!!!!

heresthediehl said...

Happy belated birthday, Sloan! Hope it was lots of fun, buddy!