My sweet boy. You're so precious. I smile every time I think about my blondie. I know you just wish your hair was like everyone else's in the family, but I love your blonde hair. Even though you can't see past today, I know that someday that blonde bob will be gone. And then you will be like everyone else; except you'll still be my sweet boy.
I love you so much. Thanks for cuddling with me every morning. I so look forward to that.
I can't believe you're 7 today! You're such a big boy now!
I'll never forget the first time you proposed to me. You were so disappointed to hear that I was already married...to your daddy! Still, even at 3, you weren't deterred. You contintued to ask hoping that someday my answer would change. Just to try and convince me furthur, you frequently told me how beautiful I was. You still do. There's nothing more precious.
You have such an incredible, sweet heart. You are so giving and loving, and such a young gentleman. You try so hard to do what's right.
You are my monkey. I mean that in the best way possible. You love to jump, climb, roll, and move in any way you can! I love my monkey, and I wouldn't have you any other way!
Happy Birthday, sweet boy. Mama loves you. Think I'll go hold you now. Before you're too big.