Happy 7th Birthday, KBoy!!

Ah, my middle child. This year, a total bummer, we miss celebrating his birthday together because he is at his father's. Mad thanks for the stellar bday shot, however.

Here are the top ten reasons I am so glad Keola is my son:

1. He is hilarious.
2. He is 100% angel, wrapped up in 100% roughneck.
3. He loves to help, and is usually the first to offer to do so.
4. He is already ripped like a body builder, and will probably make millions in pro-sports, which he will then share with me.
5. He is so sweet and gentle with little babies.
6. He knows when to give himself a timeout.
7. He enjoys when I read with him.
8. He is not easily intimidated, and knows how to stand up for himself.
9. He still sucks his thumb, which reminds me he is still vulnerable.
10. If I spend a little extra time on my hair and makeup, he's the first one to say "HUBBA HUBBA, MOM!"

Happy birthday, Scooby! I love you so much. I hate missing your birthday, but I'm glad you got to spend it with your dad. I know you had a great time. I can't wait for you to come home.