Thank you for being my son. I can’t imagine life without you.
Thank you for making me laugh and reminding me what’s important.
Thank you for loving your big sister and not complaining when she requires a little more attention than you often do.
Thank you for coming in to my room in the middle of the night just to say I love you.
Thank you for reminding me how much fun cars, legos, rocks and dirt are.
Most of all, thank you for being you.
(and happy 5th birthday to Dogdog, too. Connie – I bet you had no idea how important of a gift that cuddly blue dog would be.)