My bug a rug is a 6 year old.
as I dropped him off at school Monday this reality hit me pretty hard.
He is so big.
He is so smart.
He is so sweet.
He is so sensitive.
He is so special, man oh man is he special.
It seems it was just the other day when I found out he was making Matt and I and Mommy and Papa.
After 32 hours of labor and a never to do again epidural the sweetest little boy joined our family.
He was so alert and barely cried.
We had no idea what we were in for.
Jack has changed my life more than any other person.
I am so thankful everyday for him and the blessing he is to our little family.
Jack, I pray as you get bigger (taller hopefully, your a little on the short side at the moment and your little sister is catching up to you quickly.) that you stay you. Bud I can't express how amazingly special you are. You have a wonderful personality full of compassion, and love.
You are a so smart. Right now you love to learn and are a very impressive reader.
You love music (i know this isn't a new fact). But for your birthday you got a karaoke machine and you haven't left your stage since.
You are a born entertainer. I'm pretty sure you will grow up to be a Christian rock star or worship leader. Although you swear your going to be a pilot or a cop. (When Papa told you, you could be a cop that flies planes and helicopters your mind was completely blown.)
You are such a good big brother. Lucy and Max are very lucky to have you looking out for them.
More than anything Jack you love the Lord. Please continue to grow in Him. Seek after Him. Lean on Him. Love Him.
He loves you.
So do your Papa and I.
We love you so very very much.
Happy Birthday Bug.
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