Friday, September 13, 2013


Happy Birthday to my little, silly, stinky boy! I'm so excited for you to become the BIG three, and I am looking forward to watching you grow into a handsome, loving little boy.

And since I can't quite put into words what I am feeling right now, I'm going to borrow the words from one of my favorite books.

I am your parent, you are my child
I am your quiet place, you are my wild
I am your calm face, you are my giggle
I am your wait, you are my wiggle
I am your audience, you are my clown
I am your London Bridge, you are my falling down
I am your Carrot Sticks, you are my licorice
I am your dandelion, you are my first wish
I am your water wings, you are my deep
I am your open arms, you are my running leap
I am your way home, you are my new path
I am your dry towel, you are my wet bath
I am your dinner, you are my chocolate cake
I am your bedtime, you are my wide awake
I am your finish line, you are my race
I am your praying hands, you are my saving grace
I am your favourite book, you are my new lines
I am your nightlight, you are my sunshine
I am your lullaby, you are my peek-a-boo
I am your kiss goodnight, you are my I love you

- "You Are My I Love You" by MaryAnn Cusimano Love

Happy 3rd birthday, son.


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