You are 10 today. I can’t believe you are in double digits. Stop that. No more becoming a big kid. Stay my little boy. It makes me happy
I remember when you were born. You were so cute. At the first Thanksgiving, you were 5 months old and weighed the same as the turkey. You were a little round boy.
When you started rolling then crawling then walking and you haven’t stopped moving since, it was so much fun to watch.
I can’t wait to see what happens to you as you become a man.
I adore you