Happy Birthday Joe,
My question asker.
My PB&J-aholic.
My helper.
My twin.
I used to hold you in my arms and literally stare at you all day long. Now I watch in awe of time flying by as you read an entire book to your sister, painstakingly work on a coloring project, build a blanket fort all by yourself, organize a “help Mommy” clean-up session just to make me smile.
Happy 6th birthday Joe, I’m proud to be your mom.
