Monday, September 26, 2011


It doesn't seem possible.

I'm not sure how it happened. I only turned my back for a second.

Somehow, you went from this

to this

practically overnight.

You captured my heart from the moment I saw you. And you haven't let go yet.

You make me laugh every day. Just this morning, on our drive to school, I asked you what you thought you might do in this fifth year of life.

You said, "Wipe my own bottom."

After I stopped laughing, I asked if there was anything else. You said, "Help you with the laundry."

You are my pride and joy. You are the sweetest boy with the most tender heart.

I love you more than you will ever know.

Happy Birthday Punkin!


  1. I think his 1st response is perfect. :)

  2. I've had fun watching him grow and change. And his 5 year old plans? Sound fabulous! :-)

  3. Happy (late) birthday to your Punkin! I think his responses are awesome gifts to mama. At least, I would love that. Is a day really coming when we don't wipe poop rears?! I think I forgot it will be possible someday.


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