Monday, March 30, 2009
Ian: When you were born and the nurse placed you in my arms, you stared into my eyes for what seemed like a wonderful eternity. I was instantly, deeply and intensely in love. Who knew it would be possible to love you so much more four years later?
Here's to Star Wars, Spiderman, Superman, Batman, pirates, back rubs, a blue blanket, superhero music, your special letter "I" and all the things that are so you.
Happy birthday, sweet one.