Happy Birthday Little Boy

Daddy loves you. So does Mommy, of course, but I’m the one writing this note to you. Walt is pretty fond of you to, but, as always, suffers from the lack of opposable thumbs – so no typing. Not that I am saying he has nothing to say.

You are Two. I can’t say as I had any doubt you would make it this far. Especially once nurses were afraid to put their hands in your issolet, in fear of getting kicked. You’ve redefined the word “Sisu”, now it is a matter teaching the world Finnish so they know what I mean.

You are the joy of my life. I am a proud, gloating parent – every parent is (or should be) about their kids, but the happiness and energy you emit has changed me. It overwhelms others, as well. Your mother and I are always amazed on how many grown adults want to meet you. There you are, though, well known – although admittedly due to your family’s need to talk about you constantly.

I don’t know if we will ever adequately explain to you what you survived to be here today. What truly amazes me, to this day, that no matter how many surgeries, needles, x-rays, and any other medical tests, you come out the other end with a smile that can light the world. I still end up on the verge of tears when I think back on what you have done in your life, so far. You are a much stronger person than I will ever be.

You have yet to walk. That’s okay. Why walk, when everyone you meet wants to hold you. There will be a point when you will, and I know you will go far. Never too far as not to feel the love your Mom and I have for you.

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