Twelve is…
one part little boy and one part young man.
a glimpse into what kind of a man you will be.
kind and caring and compassionate.
full of energy and thoughts and ideas.
one part sports fanatic and one part cake decorator.
getting good grades even though you sometimes forget where you put your homework.
playing basketball with your Mom one day and playing Black Ops with Dad the next.
tormenting your little brother who worships the ground you walk on one minute yet laughing and hanging out the next.
handsome and athletic and wears nothing but Under Armor and soccer jerseys.
starting to show an interest in girls but not too much. Just right.
funny and sweet and thoughtful.
loving soccer and basketball.
is awesome.
is perfection in your Mom’s eyes.
is loved.
Happy Birthday to the best son a Mom could ever ask for.
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