Happy birthday son.
I love you so much.
You have come so far.
1,095 days to be exact.
You weren't even supposed to draw a breath.
what a deal.
you've given me hell so far.
From the moment you were born, NO, from BEFORE you were born.
So why do I love you so much?
Because you are mine.
and you will always be mine, no matter what you do.
Now please, won't you grow out of your terrible TWOS and find joy in the TERRIFIC THREES??
Never forget to be the example you were born to be, and always give thanks to your Heavenly Father for the precious gift of life.
May you always be a reminder of what life's really about.
I Love You.
mama
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