I had my precious baby boy Damian. I can't believe he is 9. I still remember rocking him for endless hours, helping him sleep by the sound of my hairdryer ( deja vu!) or on top of the dryer swirling on high. His round bald head that I haven't seen on any of my babies since him.
I learned so much from him just like I did when I had Eric. Those two had such a special bond and they still do. While I was trying to gather the best shots of Damian I found that most of them had Eric and him in them. They were always together.
I remember the most his smile and happiness. It was always there ad still is!
I love you Dames :)
Big brother Eric!
Most of the pictures of Troy in the hospital are of him gazing at his new son. Look how young he looks!
me not realizing yet how much C-section recovery SUCKS!
aww..our little apartment!
One of the few foods he devoured!
Daddy got a hold of him with the Niner fever!
I always took pics of them sleeping!
His 2nd Wiggles concert!
always playing together and always smiling
I like this picture of him with his oldest and youngest sibling
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I have become much more stronger inside because of Damian and he is teaching me that the love and fight for your children never goes away. It only becomes much more deeper and stronger.
Party tonight for my big boy!!!
xoxo
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