Our little Charmer turned four yesterday.
When I tucked him into bed last night he told me that yesterday was the best day of his whole life.
He woke up to a birthday breakfast in a kitchen decorated in Camo.
He got some Cowboy boots and some planes and some money to buy whatever he wants.
And then he played. He played ALL DAY LONG.
And that night we had some friends over and my sweet friend Jenna made this AWESOME pinata cake. Yep, a pinata INSIDE of the cake. And my Jeddy LOVED IT!
Oh Charmer of mine... You bless my little socks off.
You point at everything using your middle finger instead of your pointer finger... it makes me chuckle every time I see you doing that.
You are in love with your "redneck hat", at least that's what you call it.
I love it when you wear your cowboy boots with your truck pajamas.
I know you wanna be brave, but you're still afraid of a few things... like, the tractor, aaand the go-cart, aaand cows, aaand pretty much anything big that moves. :)
Right before your birthday you told me that when you turn four, you're going to be a big Papa. I tried to explain to you that you had a few more birthdays to go before becoming a big Papa. But Mr. Charmer of mine, I just know you're going to an amazing big Papa someday. Your mouth is full of encouraging words and whoever gets the privilege of being your wife is going to feel so loved on and blessed.
You're a tender soul, little boy, and your sweet little face softens my heart and reminds me to choose kindness when I'm correcting you.
Happy fourth birthday! :)
