My Oliver.

My Oliver. You turned two yesterday, buddy! I can't believe this time two years ago I was cuddling you as a baby. You have given us an amazing, wild, busy and sweet two years. You're my fighter, my silly faced, crinkled nose, toothy grinner. You're the loud one, the full of life one. The never stop for a second, crazy blonde curls one. You're my tender heart, the one with a will like solid stone one. Please know that I wouldn't trade you or change you. Your daddy and I pray over you every night and trust that God has big plans for our strong one. You have brought extra sweet laughter to this home, and we love you so much. Happy birthday, Oliver.