I couldn't love you any more if you had come out of my own tummy.
You are so full of life and bring so many smiles to our faces.
You worship the ground your big sister walks on.
I am SO proud of you for finally giving up your paci's at bedtime! All it took was the promise of a toy sword after three successful attempts.
You got your sword.
And now you're paci free, baby.
Mark it in the books!
Life wasn't half as rich before you were born.
We love you to the moon and back, sweet boy.