"You don't raise heroes, you raise sons. And if you treat them like sons, they'll turn out to be heroes, even if it's just in your own eyes." -Walter M. Schirra, Sr.
Dearest Garrison,
Today you turn 2 years old. And all I can think to say to you is: I love everything about you. I always have and I most definitely always will.
The past two years have been full of joy, laughter and ok, let's be honest - a few tears. I love being your mom. Being able to watch you grow and absorb the world. You are so inquisitive and always eager to learn. Each day, I look into your brilliant blue eyes and am reminded of the treasure you are in my life.
Looking back over the last year, I can't believe how much you have changed. Each day I get a glimpse of the man you will one day be, and I am already so proud. You are loving, warm, polite and friendly. You have the biggest heart of any two year old. You are everyone's (except for your sister) biggest fan. You love giving hugs, kisses and high fives.
I have always said you are a genius. But now I am absolutely sure. You have been reciting the alphabet since you were an infant. You can count to 30. You can spell your name. You know where you live. You can tell the difference between a violin, a cello and a guitar. You have taught me so much about construction trucks and dinosaurs. You somehow know the difference between an excavator and a backhoe and a scissor lift and a cherry picker.
Garrison, everyday with you has been a blessing. You and your sister are the best thing that has ever happened to your dad & I. You and your sister have made me the happiest, most fulfilled mom in the world. You, my son, are my hero and I will always love everything about you.
Happy 2nd Birthday.
My Cup Runneth Over,
Mommy
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