Monday, August 17, 2015

11 years

Smiles, hugs, sweetness, laughter.
Jokes, cheer, affection, cuddles.
Freckle face, lanky lean, brilliant boy, fun and friend to all.

You are our joy.

The heart of this home.
The light of our lives.

We love you with all our hearts, dearest Isaac. We can't imagine life without your precious presence.

Happy Birthday and xoxo forever

1 comment:

  1. Oh, Emily!! What a milestone! Eleven is a new plateau, a rising above eight-nine-ten, those forming times, and a step out toward new horizons leading to that far-away Twelve, and the unimaginable Thirteen.

    And a Birthday Trifle!! You've been into my dish cabinet, as well, for that's the exact dish, exact strawberries and custard and cream (I think I see cake in there, as well) that we concoct for so splendid an occasion as Turning Eleven.

    And I'll tell you what: If there's any creature more charming than a young guy in glasses, with his shirt-buttoned-to-the-top, I just don't know what. There are volumes of adventure and invention and exploration in that one picture, and it's one you'll be seeing in your heart when he towers over you for a hug.

    Congratulations all round!!