EIGHTEEN 🎂🎈💫
Even though I’ve had 18 years so far,
it doesn’t seem like it was enough.
I remember the little boy who was full of silliness, songs,
happiness, empathy, smiles and fun.
Remember that time you grew out
your hair to donate to cancer?!
I always will.
And I also appreciate the teenage boy full of
ambition, respect, kindness, courtesy, grit and grind.
So here we go celebrating your 18th birthday
and I am choking back the tears
because it breaks me to not be with you today.
I miss being your person at the rink.
However, I couldn’t be more proud of you
and who you choose to be.
I know that you are right where you are supposed to be
and it makes my heart ache a little bit less.
I love you more than anything - even extra closet space.
H A P P Y B I R T H D A Y 🫶🏻🥳🤗
