The one who gets hurt every day. The one who needs a helmet on at all times. The one who lacks good judgement for what isn't a good idea. The one who gives the most love. The one who only wants to wear Nike. The one who doesn't want to brush his hair in the mornings because "it looks like a football player's who just took off his helmet". The one who will do anything or give up anything to please his brother. The one obsessed with ball. The one who is always dirty. The one who makes friends easily. The one who can be so, so sweet. The one not afraid to try anything. The one full of confidence. The one who wants me to shoot basketball with him every single day. The one who can eat his weight in fruit and popsicles. The one I adore. The one who is turning five today.The one who is my sweet, sweet Cannon.
Happy Birthday Cannon!
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This is pitiful that I am just now reading this! But, I had to say that is a beautiful picture of him! He is such a sweet boy! Parker now says he doesn't want to wear Nike anymore. (I thought, "Thank Goodness!") Then he said, "I just want to wear Adidas!" These boys.
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