I was concerned that since Elijah's birthday fell right smack-dab in the middle of our beach vacation, he might somehow feel that his day wasn't as special. But with the help of doting aunts and uncles and with grandparents and a daddy that were determined to make the day all about celebrating him, he had a birthday that he declared the "best" ever (in his long, experienced life). He told me he hoped his next birthday could be a "beach birthday," too. And perhaps it will...
In seven years, I've already reaped so many blessing from my bubbly, squirrelly, loving, gum-chewing boy!
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