My cute Curtis is finally a "double digit midget" as my boys like to call him, though his spirit is at least 63. He's always been an old soul in a little body, so I joke with him that his spirit is definitely older than mine. Curtis is uniquely wise for such a little guy, and whether he's telling strangers at the grocery store his latest joke, flashing those infectious dimples, or charming the babies and animals in our world, he's loved by everyone that encounters him.
So, I take this opportunity to say:
Happy Birthday Moose!
I love you more than Honey Nut Cheerios (and we both know that's saying a LOT!)
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