dane is eight today. born in the lovely year of 2001. i would like to say that i was thrilled when i found out i was pregnant with him, but i wasn't. i cried. i was devastated. i knew how much work he was going to be, and i was tired at that point. my life was complicated.
the story ended well, and we are happy now. so glad the Lord gave him to me. i feel as if he was literally placed in my care, just for me. i needed him. he came and saved me.
so, happy birthday dane. i love you like you may never know.
and yes, his favorite color is red.