You're seven. I don't know how it happened so fast, but here we are. Seven wonderful and beautiful years of loving our sweet, tenderhearted boy. You are kind. You are gentle. You are timid. You are a leader, a protector, and a good listener and friend. You are a bright light with a radiant heart. To love and be loved by you is truly a privilege. How did we ever get so lucky?
Happy Birthday, my heart, my John Brooks.
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