At the age of eight, Christian asked permission to take money from his piggy bank, so that he could buy something at the store we were going to, one particular day. I thought it fine and told him "Yes," thinking he'd like to buy a little treasure for himself. He chose the adorable, whimsical mugs pictured and gifted them to me and Joe, as an expression of love and for our ritualistic morning coffee.
That's our Christian.
Just as he has been blessed with his beautiful family, Dawn, Hunter and Chloe are equally blessed to have C at the helm; even Fiona The Labradoodle lucked out! Always considerate, loving and deeply thoughtful, with a laugh that can move mountains...
That's our Son, Our Sun.
Dad and I love you so much, Honey, and we
give thanks for the gift of you on this
special day in our lives.
Happy 37th Birthday.
♡
