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Friday, September 9, 2011

Four.


You're sweet and simple, charming and always funny.  You say honest, outright things, and were born an encourager- you find so many nice things to complement us on, and it's precious. 

If you're ever a stinker, your siblings probably had something to do with it.  Your Dad is everything you want to be someday and you LOVE the farm (Daddy would tell you it wouldn't have mattered to him if you didn't, but, he's not-so-secretly thrilled about that). 

You got a black eye while chasing a frog last week, and you LOVE IT when people ask you about it. 

And today, you're four.

Happy Birthday Buddy.

Love,
Mom

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