We've reached a milestone.
Both hands. Colin needs BOTH hands to show his age.
The big six.
My baby boy is six.
I can hardly believe it.
It seemed like yesterday that I held his fuzzy little head to my cheek and snuggled his little newborn mush.
But, oh how I have loved these 6 years.
That laugh.
That pout.
The varied and vast emotions of my sweet sensitive little soul who feels 100% of the time
I wouldn't change it for the world.
I love the way that you laugh with your whole body.
I love the way that you run at full speed, all the time.
I love that you defend those you love, regardless of the size of the opponent.
I am proud of you when you try to control those powerful emotions and not let them get the best of you.
Oh, Colin, my boy, I can't wait to see you grow!
You challenge me and push me and propel me forward.
I love you for that.
My sweet little Boo,
Happiest 6th Birthday!
We love you so!