My godson Wes turns eight today.
EIGHT.
Do you know how old that is? His grandfather pointed out that he is now halfway to driving age. How is that even possible?
I am pretty sure that at this time last year he looked like this...
but now, all of a sudden, completely out of NOWHERE...
BOOM. EIGHT.
Happy birthday, sweet boy. You smile and laugh more than any kid I know, and you have since you were born. You are kind hearted, smart, athletic, and are one of Henry's idols. Eight years ago today we already knew we loved you, but we had no idea that you would be this awesome.
xoxo
*pictures borrowed without permission from your Mama's facebook page.
cute kids!
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