When I write these posts each year, I wax poetic about how much I love this kid, about how awesome he is, and about how I can't believe that he is already X number of years old. Today, he's turning 23 and I am not about to break with tradition, so, without further delay:
Man-Cub, you are the light in our lives. You bring us such joy and happiness. Words alone cannot express how proud of you we are or how delighted we are with the man you have become.
We treasure every moment with you, are so very grateful for each and every memory we have made with you, and look forward to the experiences we are yet to share with you.
Turning 23 on the 23rd means that this is your Golden Birthday, but, without a doubt, you are our Golden Boy every year.
Happy birthday, Cub!