Myles is five years old...a whole HAND! We can't believe how fast he's growing and becoming every thing God made him to be!
He's sweet.
He tells me that I'm pretty and always compliments what I'm wearing. He picks me flowers and gives me rocks all the time and I always stop to admire the treasures he gives.
He's cuddly.
He's always been. I remember when he was a
baby he would just melt into you. He would fit perfectly in your arms
and he'd let me rock him for hours. He will still come sit in my lap with his "blankie" and watch his favorite shows like Wild Kratts, Blaze and the Monster Machines, NatGeo or Doug.
He's FUNNY!
He makes me laugh every single day. He makes up songs (just like his Daddy), he tells jokes and has such a witty soul. He's a party looking for a place to happen!
He's tough.
He can run really fast. He's really good at almost everything but has no competitive drive whatsoever! Once again, he's just like his Daddy.
He loves animals.
He's always catching things like frogs, birds, chickens or turtles. He loves Lucy our cat and Oliver his guinea pig. He loves all creatures big or small!
He's encouraging.
He's so happy to see his brother and sisters succeed. He'll cheer them on and clap and truly be proud. He'll also always remind you if you've told someone they were getting a spanking. He doesn't forget anything!
He sees the beauty in everything.
I've never know a child that would stop and examine something so closely only to say "isn't this beautiful Momma."
He's one of a kind.
A perfect creation that God made him to be. We love everything about him and always remind him that God made him JUST who he is, His child.
Myles Lewis, I really can't believe that you are five. YOU my child are my favorite 5 year old boy in the whole world.
I love how excited you get at smallest things like chocolate milk and donuts, I love how you can look through a book and have 20 questions, I love how you thank God for toothbrushes and firetrucks, I love that you always have a big smile on your face, I love how you make up songs and dance moves to go with it, I love how I have to check your pockets for rocks when I do the laundry, I love how you still carry around your blanket like you did when you were two, I love how every time we pass an ambulance with it's lights on you ask to pray for the people inside, I love how much you love chicken nuggets, fish sticks, apples and bubble gum, I love how you are so laid back and give into what everyone else what's to do, I love how after you watch Wild Kratts you pretend to be that animal for the day, I LOVE you Myles Lewis. Every single thing about you and Daddy and I are so thankful we get to be your parents. We are so proud of you.
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