LOVE FOR THE BIRTHDAY BOY
*This image is from flickr.com
My sweet little Landing turns 2 today. It's been the longest and shortest two years of my life. Landing's birth altered my existence in more ways than I could ever verbalize.
Landing's reputation precedes him and he wears many titles. Wild child. Crazy Kid. Crash Landing. He wears them all well.
Landing doesn't do anything halfway. Every action is full of passion and enthusiasm. He runs. He jumps. He bounces. He crashes. His hugs are rough and heartfelt and always appreciated. His eyes sparkle and twinkle and warn me of impending mischeviousness.
Some days I think I won't survive his childhood.
Every day I am thankful for him.
Happy Birthday, Landing.
I love you more than you will ever know.