12.
It can't be. Not allowed.
On Saturday, my sweet blonde boy turned the big ONE-TWO.
little brother was happy to serve him breakfast in bed.
I was happy to watch his peaceful sleeps until lunchtime.
Landon was happy to get him 3 pounds of Sour Patch kids.
And he was just happy to show us his hilarious mustache.
But on a more serious note...
Happy Birthday to my sweet prince! I love you more than words could ever express. Your charm gives me great joy. Your intelligence makes me jealous. Your perfect hair makes me laugh. Your style is handsome and your athletic abilities are just outstanding.
Before his birthday dinner i took these. I can't even look at them without sobbing. Where is my sweet baby boy who was just rolling around the floor with his paci and sweet baby rolls.
He is such a treasure, and i have to say my favorite part of the day was when he asked if he could ride with me to dinner. Both brothers and me. It was such a precious moment to me. Even if only a karaoke session to them.
twelve years went by so fast. But i wouldn't trade them for anything. I love you sweet brother!
Happy Birthday!
-Austyn :)
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