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Dear Owen,
Honestly I never thought I would have a son. After three girls I figured that you would be a girl too. I was shocked when they told me you were a boy. I honestly didn't really believe it until they put you in my arms after you were born.
I'm so happy the Lord chose to send you to our home. I am so thankful to have the chance to mother both girls and a boy. This year has been such a joy. You are such a joy. I can't believe that you are already a year old! It has gone by much too fast.
We love you so much my dear boy! I love your darling grin. I love how much you adore your daddy. And your sisters. I love your little nod when you when someone says "hi" to you. I love that you growl and roar. I love your crazy bed hair. I love that you cuddle with me so much. I love that you and Beckah get into trouble together. I love that you are starting to stand up for what you want, even if it means you throw a bit of a fit. I love your nonsensical chatter. You talk as much as the girls do and I am confident you will be able to hold your own with them.
I can see a bit of the boy and young man you will become one day in your sneaky little smiles and full bellied laughs. I look forward to watching you grow. Feel free to take your time doing that though, okay?
Happy Birthday my sweet boy! Here is to many, many more!
Love,
Mom
