Thinking of you today and hoping you got to have your birthday party. I know you and mom have been hit with the sicks so I hope it cleared up and got out so you could get your Dr. Seuss party on. I'm sorry I had to miss another birthday. I don't like that part. Not.One.Bit.
I can't believe how big you are (see tiny you above) now and that you have somehow managed to not seriously injure one another. Three tiny humans running about at top speed and no broken bones. Good job, Peanuts!
Thank you for being so cute and cuddly. It really comes in handy when mom and dad think they might go off the deep end for real. Stay gold, Pony Boy.
My birthday advice: Keep being cute (durrr). Be nice to mom and dad. Be nice to each other. Call me and leave me voice mails. Make a new video for me every now and then. Don't grow any more until I can see you.
And to mom and dad: It may not always feel like it, but you're doing a great job. I'm in awe of how you do it all and I hope you get to celebrate this birfday with lots of love and mayhaps a nap.