My oldest turns six today. Every time I get a little sniffly about it, my husband says,
"We better have a six year old, we're about to have our fifth kid."
This boy. I can't handle how much I love this kid.
Five has been the best age so far, and I imagine it's only going to get better.
He's funny, and tender, smart and silly. He's creative and dreams big.
Also, he's got a little personality in there somewhere.
thanks for being you. Amazing and sweet and quirky.
You have a sense of style, I love how deeply you think, how you pray for others in need,
how you try your very best all the time. You are so talented in so many ways -
you seriously blow me away on a daily basis.
Thanks for keeping us on our toes, for making us laugh,
for asking big questions, and for at least pretending you like what I make for dinner.
Every little thing about you makes my heart sing a little song.
I love you so much, buddy,
p.s. i know you want a cell phone so you can "check facebook and look at the weather", but it's just not happening. sorry.
p.p.s. how do you even know about facebook?!