Tuesday, March 15, 2016

Happy Birthday, Grey!

This photo seems pretty appropriate considering the subject :D
Mr. Buddy Bear... has it really been THREE years since you came into the world screaming with balled fists and clinging wildly to your momma? You still cling to me, you know... You're my little koala bear... you're the opposite of your sister in every way: louder, faster, rougher, but also more affectionate and quite the thinker. Where as she is always a step ahead, running in front of me, you are always turned toward me, racing back into my arms. And that... is just the best feeling in the world.
I love the way your little chubby hand feels in mine and how you demand, "Pway cars wis me!" to anyone within earshot. You're all bruised shins and scraped knees and snotty nose and dirty fingernails. You're all boy. You're alllll mine.

Your daddy said it best when he said, "This punk wrecked our lives in all the best ways!" We can't imagine our lives without your sweet and rowdy disposition. I'm so glad God chose me to be your momma.

Happy third birthday, little bear! We love you heaps and heaps!


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