Four years ago on warm Wednesday afternoon, a large chunk of my heart broke off and ran away with a brown-eyed boy you all know as Nub. I'll never get that exact chunk back, but what I lost has been returned with interest every time that kid wraps his wiry arms around my neck and gives me a good squeeze.
I could talk for days about the things I love about my boy. Most of all, I'm just glad that he's mine.
Forever.
Happy 4th Birthday Big Guy! I love you to the moon and back.
(p.s. Remember how we took the training wheels off your new bike today and you pedaled solo like a pro? That was AWESOME!)
3 comments:
Holy flip, time flies. I remember when he was a hope and a dream. Crazy. Congrats on a super darling fam, chica.
Wow Kalli Cuz, he is so adorable, 4 years! I still hold my hands up like that when I have a birthday. He's precious, you're all precious. Love you.
He's so dang cute!
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