Miles Ahron Jameson is EIGHT years old today!
I always, always have known that I was meant to be a mama to a little boy. I always knew that he would be unique. And he is! God had a plan for this little boy to be in our lives. He knew Ahron and I could meet the unique needs of this little individual.
I couldn't have known when he was a busy toddler what a roller coaster our lives would soon become. A speech delay turned into a speech delay and motor skills delay and then, cognitive delays. That was really hard to face.
Because Ahron and I always knew there was something incredibly sweet and unique about this kid.
An autism diagnosis. An un-diagnosis. Miles doesn't fit into any box. His preschool teacher once described him as an enigma. That he is! He is as puzzling as the Rubik's cube he is often fiddling with. He is sharp as the creases he forms in his beloved origami. He is loved, he is whole. He is ours.
Watching him grow thus far has been joyous and sometimes scary. He's a daredevil and he loves to take risks. He's incredibly determined. He taught himself, all on his own, how to ride a bike. He watched Youtube videos to figure out how to tie shoes in a different way that only takes him "one second." He's really proud of himself when he accomplishes new things!
Miles is funny and very mischievous. He likes pranks. He likes glitches and when things are not normal. This morning he told me that he is a glitch. I think he knows he's not "normal." I think he kind of likes that.
Thank you Miles for being our son. I hope you grow up and prove all the unbelievers wrong. We love you all the way to the moon and the sun and stars and all the way back. Happy birthday buddy!