Birthday Blog in Two Parts

Eleven years ago, we were blessed with child number three.  11 years.  More than a decade has passed. Crazy.

Despite occasional disputes, the girls loved that boy right from the get go.

For that, I am truly grateful.  Keep loving each other, kids o'mine.  It melts my heart.

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Dear Morgan,

Happy eleventh birthday, my sweet boy.  You are such a blessing in our lives.  We are so proud of the young man you are growing up to be.  Keep up the good work.

And stop growing up so fast.  Okay?  Okay.


Love always,
Mom