To my dear Jackson Paul on your 3rd birthday:
Today is here! I will never forget how happy you were this weekend ... the smile on your face when you heard us all sing "happy birthday" will forever be in my heart. I am just so proud to be your mommy. You continue to amaze me with your sensitive and observant personality; you are always the first to notice a new haircut, a paper cut on my hands, or a tear in Addie's eye. You are genuine and thoughtful at your ripe age of three. Your comments and questions keep me on my toes ... and I just so love being a kid again with you. The world is indeed at your fingertips- thank you for teaching me to slow down and cherish the little things.
I love watching you play. You are both brilliantly creative and structured. Your imagination already seems to carry you to far away places; I often hear you flying your planes to San Diego, driving your cars to Target, or taking your babies to the doctor. You strive on order and routine. I am certain you have a photographic memory as you can recite detailed information about distant memories and places. You will forever be Daddy's little direction man!
I love your morning bed hair and your brilliant blue eyes. I crave your cute dimples when I'm at work. Your white hair and sun kissed skin generates comments wherever you go. I love riding bike with you, playing trains and cars with you, and reading you books. I love hearing your sweet little voice sing "Jesus Loves Me" when I tuck you in. And I love watching you sleep.
You are growing up to be such a tender-hearted and smart little boy. May God continue to keep you safe and joyful all the days of your life.
Love, Mommy
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