My baby is 3!!!

I can't believe Dominic is 3!! (well almost, but we did have his party) It makes me so sad. I don't know where all the time has gone. It seems like yesterday I brought him home from the hospital and from that point on we were in and out of the hospital for months. Little Dominic has always been a fighter and been very strong. From the moment he was 2 months old and had to get tubes put in I knew it.  It took me longer to bond with him because he was always sick and crying because he was in pain. But I still remember the night I stayed in the hospital with him and I truly fell in love with him.  He was hooked up to so many different machines so he had to just lay in his crib or I could hold him right next to it. He was so sad, and so was I. I sat and rocked him, and cried while I looked at the I.V. in his head and I thought how precious he was and how lucky I was to have him. I have been hooked ever since. He is my joy. He is my baby. He is the missing piece to our family. We needed him, And I needed him. He is so cuddly and can always make me smile. He has won the hearts of all his family and everyone who knows him. I love you so much Dominic! Don't grow up too fast!