My baby boy is six today. It's hard to believe I've been someone's mom for six years, and yet I don't remember my life before he was born.
From the time he could crawl, his obsession has been tractors.
He has always been so caring and helpful, kind and polite.
And so stinking handsome.
He is my big strong helper, never afraid to get dirty. Loves to get dirty. Is always dirty.
He is all boy, through and through.
Happy Birthday, my sweet boy. I love you more than you know.