This little boy changed my life.
He was my little buddy... a blonde haired, blue eyed, spitfire with a dimply smile that melted your heart, he still melts by heart with that smile.
He has the kindest heart and not a day goes by he doesn't say or do something nice for me. He is a Momma's boy but idolizes his Dad, he wants to be just like him, I am so thankful for that.
He reminds me so much of my Sister, I swear it's payback for all the times I was mean to her, they both are OCD about certain things. Quirky little habits, nervous ticks, things have to be in order and in place.
I always tear up when the kids blow out their candles, another year down, tears of joy, frustration, the known and unknown. But I cried tonight because my little buddy isn't so little anymore, he is 9!!!!
When did this happen? In another 9 years he will be off to College.
My Dad always teases me about this, but it's true, another 9 years and he is gone. Sure he will always be my little buddy but it's never the same. Every year he gets a little more independent, closer and closer to live his own life.
Hunter, I sure am glad you are mine, thank you for being mine. Happy Birthday, I love you so very much!






