Newborns look like grumpy raisins. Probably even more so when you make them wear hats.
Then they learn to smile and steal your heart away.
Always such a happy child. Even if most of it goes to you, I reserve mother's license to take credit for the fact that you have grown into a kind, handsome, smart, thoughtful man. Celebrate your natal day in style. Blessings on thee, my beamish boy.
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