The last child I gave birth to was the only labor pain I ever felt.
I gave birth to him drug free.
My baby turned 8 years old yesterday.
He is my 4th born child.
He is the spitting image of his father.
He makes us all laugh.
He is a great dancer.
He is very sensitive.
He is great on hugs, kisses & snuggling.
He loves his dog.
He can't stand mushrooms or sauce.
He wants a cell phone (it will never happen)
He is the only one with green eyes.
He's 7 years younger than my oldest.
He didn't get a party this year.
He passed his math facts test this week.
I caught two toads for him last night.
He named them Beans & Bacon.
Happy Birthday to my 8 year old boy
(I find it difficult to refer to him as booger nose.