At 6:45, I heard my little guy say, "Yandon. Yandon? Yandon! What are dose things on da floor?" After his brother groaned an answer, he asked, "Can I pway in dem?" He was so excited to wake up to a floor full of balloons. I ran in and whispered happy birthday to my baby and gave him lots of birthday hugs and kisses.
Then I got in the shower so that the water would wash away my tears. Happy tears. Sad tears. Holy cow; how did my baby start talking in full sentences, wear undies, say his own prayers and grace, and just be a little man tears. ::sigh::
I love that child more than any words can explain. My chest could burst open with all of the love I have for that boy. He is such a special little guy and steals hearts left and right.
Here's to hoping that his day can be as special as he is.
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