Ezra 4th Birthday

One day I counted your fingers and kissed each one.

One day your first rain drops fell, and I held you up and watched them fell on your baby skin.

One day we crossed the street, and you held my hand tight.

Then you were my baby, and now you are my little boy.

Sometimes, when you sleep I watch you dream and smile...

I am so blessed having you in my life.
Happy birthday my little boy.

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