and I can hardly believe it--
you've grown so tall this year,
I think you'll pass your Daddy,
and your heart--it hasn't changed--
full of I love you muchos.
Well, I love YOU mucho, Jay.
I'm grateful you're in our lives.
We miss you when you're gone,
not asking for strawberry milk, cake,
Bey Blades or Power Rangers shows.
Happiest 5th Birthday, my sweet love!
This post is linked to Six Word Saturday.