I thought the older he got, the less sappier I would get, but WROONNNGGGGGG. I started crying when I wrote “HAPPY 4TH BIRTHDAY” on our chalkboard wall all alone like a freak.
His likes and interested have been easily and hilariously categorized as “This is Cool Guy Stuff” or “This is not Cool Guy Stuff,” he’s becoming increasingly aware of the fact his dimples will get him out of anything, and his name for his little sister has been officially adopted: Shoogie Boogie. He’s so kind and loving and it makes us both proud. Enjoying life as seen through his eyes right now.
Happy Birthday to my Cool Guy Dude, Sawyer.