Happy Birthday to the little boy who steals the gum right out of my mouth. The boy who has a way of being charming and funny while doing something mischievous. The little boy who calls me "Addie" (which I love hearing him say). The little boy that seriously needs handcuffs and a leash most of the time to minimize his path of destruction. The boy who has a way of making everyone smile and laugh. The little boy I find myself calling "Little Buzzard" as he tries to pull my earrings out of my ears nearly every time I see him. The little boy that I remember hearing cry for the first time as Nana and I had our ears pressed to the door at the hospital. The little nephew I love. Happy Birthday "Jackie-Poo-Poo"!
1 comment:
So sweet and so true.
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