Wednesday, September 23, 2009

Eleven




I say it every year-I can't believe how much you have grown, I can't believe how much you have changed, where did my baby go? This year is no different; you have grown up in ways that I cannot begin to explain nor to fathom.

If someone had told me eleven years ago that I would have a son who was sweet-natured, humorous, sensitive, smart and a complete joy to be around, I would have smiled through my sleep-deprived stupor and said "I hope so". As it turns out, you are so much more than all those things, in fact; I could not have possibly thought to hope for everything that you are.

Happy birthday Man-Cub, we love you from the top of your unruly head of hair down to the dirt under your toenails and, while I'm on that subject; actually using soap in the shower wouldn't kill you.


Just kidding.

3 comments:

tamara said...

Awww... Happy birthday to the Man Cub! You are on proud Mama! Sounds like you should be!

Multi-tasking mother of 4 said...

Was an amazing picture of him....hope Josh has a great birthday. BTW...I love his name. :)

Jen said...

ManCub and I share a birthday!? Happy Birthday Dude!