So cliche, but so true: "time does fly"
8 years ago we were blessed with our sweet middle child
Our first son
A mirror image of his Daddy
He spent his first few years as my little shadow, something he's outgrowing, something I'll sorely miss
As soon as he could move he was on his way, our little stunt man
Climbing on furniture, leaping from mid-air, scaling impossible heights
he was a superhero by age 2
|drawn to animals, ever tender-hearted|
|And don't tell your siblings, but you've always been our best little sleeper|
boisterous and wildly energetic, kind and thoughtful, a child who loves the Lord,
he stole our hearts at his first smile
We love you buddy!