Happy Birthday Sweet Boy

I can't believe you are 7. It brings tears to my eyes when I think of how grown up you are becoming.

Things I love about you:

That your life has a soundtrack. You sing everywhere you go. For everything.
Your unbelievable smile
The sheer joy in your laugh
You still like to snuggle with your Mommy
Your ability to play alone for hours on end
Your amazement at the simple things
Your evil laugh when you win a game
How you worry about everyone
Your big giant heart
That the dog is your "Best Friend"
You still call me Mommy
You hold open the door and say "Ladies First" as I go through
Then slam it in your Daddy's face and laugh
That you help me cook and pretend we're on a cooking show
You hate pink (by the way, you got a pink shirt for your birthday...pretend you like it)

Really there are so many things to love about you. Sometimes I look at you and my heart swells nearly out of my chest. You have truly been a blessing to your Daddy and me. You make our lives so much better just by being in them.


I love you. Happy Birthday Baby.