Happy 7th Birthday to the little boy who made me a Grandma. The past seven years have flown by and I can't imagine how boring they would have been if you weren't in them.
I called you this morning to wish you a Happy Birthday and, when we were ready to hang up, the conversation went like this:
Me: Bye, I love you.
You: I love you to the moon and back.
Me: I love you to infinity.
You: Well, I love you to Heaven and back.
That makes my heart smile, because that is a lot of love. Happy Birthday Rock Star. Happy Birthday indeed. I can't wait to see you in 8 more sleeps. And I love YOU to Heaven and back.
