Today is the birthday of our "little guy," the fella who showed up in 2000 right when I needed a reminder of Heaven. His birthday reminds me of how much God loves me, sending me a gift like this cutie.
As his birthday approached this year, I warned our little guy that I'm not sure I like 11 year old boys, so I might only like him a few more days while he's still 10 (we let it slip that he has a 15yo brother whom I liked at 11).
It turns out that I still like him at 11.
Happy Birthday, kiddo. I don't know what I'd do without your smile in my life.
Please don't ever get married and move away.