Yesterday marked a most special occasion for our family.
Our youngest son turned two.
It hardly seems real even as I type it.
The time has gone by so fast. Yet it seems like there is no way he is only
two.
Ever since he was born he has been keeping up with his older
brother and sister.
He demands to be right in the middle of the action, he
demands it.
Abram Daniel, as you turn two I want to thank you.
Thank you for being so amazing.
Every morning you wake up, want a hug and kiss, and then it
is time to fly.
All day you are the best companion anyone could ever have,
always willing to play, always willing to give, except when you want to take,
then there can be no negotiations.
No retreat, no surrender.
You take charming to a new level; just ask your mom who is
tightly wound around your little finger.
I know this because even she laughs when you bite in a burst of rage.
You my son are the most precious of kinds, the kind that
makes every moment brighter just by your mere presence.
It is my honor to watch you and to share with you.
Watching you climb, reach, and bound to heights I never
dreamed possible.
Sharing with you a hug, a kiss, all of things that make love
amazing.
Thank you for keeping all of our hearts young. You remind us of what life can be, if we let
it.
I love you little man.
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