What a blessing this boy is to our lives. He reminds us to not take life or ourselves too seriously. When he started walking at 8 months, running at 9 months, and biting at 11 months, I was tempted to put him up for adoption (SMILE). When he was too young to understand our words, we used to say to him, “You’re lucky you’re so cute or we’d….”(feel free to fill in the blank). However, having survived those years, we are grateful we didn’t sell him cheap!!! He’s got a heart of gold. He’s been known to (legally) knock an opposing soccer player to the ground with his aggressiveness and then after passing the ball, stop to help him up. He continually makes me proud to be his mama. So happy birthday, Birthday Boy!!!
P.S. Incidently he is posing for this picture behind a rack full of drying homemade pasta.
Happy Birthday, dear boy!
Happy Birthday, Lenny!!!!!!!!!!!
Heather, I am enjoying reading how you are spending your days. You have a wonderful family. Much love, Robin
I know I am late, but Happy Birthday, Lenny!!!