Eight

Happy 8th birthday to the coolest kid…

To the goofiest kid…

To the sweetest boy…

To the sportiest little dude…

To a great friend…

To a very creative guy…

and the best son a mother could ever wish for.

Whenever I hear you say “My mom said…” I feel so lucky and proud that I get to be that person. Your mom.

Happy Birthday Baby!

Now please. Stop growing up. That’s an order!

One Response to Eight
  1. Sheleena
    May 27, 2008 | 7:38 am

    This made me tear up

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