Without him, I wouldn't have any proud moments.
The first proud moment I can think of is when my son joined the church choir at church n sang his first solo, at 3.
I just remember I couldn't stop smiling while he was up there. Then when he was finished, he ran to me grinning from ear to ear. He was so happy he had done it and couldn't wait to sing again.
A very proud mom moment.
Thank you Lord for that blessing.
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