My second son. My middle child. "The baby who stayed".
Love him to pieces. He's such a wonderful guy. A blessing that I felt to my toes when he was born after two miscarriages.
~sigh~ I can go on and on about how dreamy he is, such a good friend, a warm energy that kids just want to be around, a gentle soul who's starting to show a fiery temper when pushed.
Here he is, surrounded by a bunch of pals and his lil sister, after a great squirt gun fight, ice cream sundaes, and opening his favorite gifts- LEGOS!
Happy 9th, Snooks. I love you.