Dear Little Brother,
As I sit down to write this post you are 2 years and 6 minutes old. You are quietly asleep up in your room after a busy night trick or treating for your very first time. You were such a champion going door to door and thanking each and every person for the candy that they gave you.
It has been an interesting 2 years to say the least. You have had many bumps and bruises just like a typical little boy however the biggest event was when you lost your fingertip to an accident with the baby gate. I will never get over what a strong little boy you were on that day. Your strength amazed both your daddy and I.
You are such a smart little boy. You love your letters and you love to count. I am looking forward to all the learning to come as you continue growing up on us.
Your favourite show is Bubble Guppies. Just wait until you see your birthday cake Auntie Rosie is going to make you. I bet you are going to love it. We sure are lucky she can ice cakes better than mommy can.
I am so very lucky that you are my son. I love you to pieces and continue to be amazed by you day after day.
To another year, Happy Birthday baby boy.