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He'll be three tomorrow.

He spends most of his days in his Robin costume.

Last week when his papaw asked him what he'd been up to, he said "trouble."

He told his brother he'd share his new birthday toys, but not his money.

He makes us laugh, hard. He knows he's funny and already trys to use that to get out of trouble.

He loves his brothers.

He's full of energy and emotion.

He's my boy. I love when he reaches his little chubby hand up to hold mine. I love his big smile. I love his hugs that are sometimes so tight they hurt. He's a very special part of our family, a beautiful gift to all of us.