Ten years ago Philip and I became parents for the first time. Our little Boo arrived in the wee hours of the morning, crying loudly. He’s never been quiet since. He even talks in his sleep.
He’s not so little anymore! From that high needs, clingy baby, to a perpetually in motion toddler, head strong little boy, he’s now a fun, smart, funny – very funny – young man. I’m proud to call him my son.
So to the one who started it all, Happy Birthday, Boo! May God bless you and keep you safe today and always.
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I’ve got one who talks in his sleep. Very coherently too! Happy Birthday Boo! Is it just coincidence that his soccer uniform is orange and black?
Happy birthday Boo! Hope you had a great day and have an even greater year to come!
I truly adore your blog and enjoy reading all you blog about. There is a little token of my appreciation for you (an award) on my blog!
Blessings!
Happy Birthday to your son!