Panna
It is nearing midnight. Six years ago, you were just over 12 hours old. I can still see your beautiful face and stick up blond hair. I can smell your new-baby smell and feel your tiny body in my arms. Now you fly around the house dressed in your superman costume off to save the world.
You have grown into such a beautiful boy...smart and talented. You are learning to read and becoming so very independent. Sometimes I wonder how it is possible that you are old enough to do these things as it seems like yesterday that you were running around here hiding in the cupboards smelling like sticky peanut butter and jelly sandwiches.
Landon I am so proud of the boy you are becoming. So proud to watch as you make choices that honor God and build character. So amazed as your own heart swells with confidence as you learn new things each and every day. I love to watch as you play superheroes...I love that you firmly believe that you can do anything and everything...and are fully convinced that you can save the world from any and all foes. Armed with the love and grace of God, you can indeed accomplish this feat. You are our little superhero Landon...a beautiful gift that we have the privelege of watching unfold... Happy 6th birthday, Pan.
Mama loves you.
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