I love being his Mommy. I love his great big hugs and that he sleeps with my teddy bear. I love that he says "please" and "thank you" in that high pitched voice of his. I love the fact that he runs to me when he's sad and that I can make him feel better. I love that he wakes me up in the morning by climbing up on the bed and giving me a kiss. I love that he loves to paint and help me cook. I love that he'll do almost anything to gets his hands on a piece of red licorice.
I am constantly amazed by him and honored that I get to raise him. Happy Birthday, little sweetie. I love you.