Happy Birthday, Aiden!
The big EIGHT! My guy is growing up so fast. He's starting to notice girls, wearing deodorant and cologne and dressing up to impress a certain special classmate. He's even approached me about getting said girl a special Valentine's gift. He's grown into a young man with a silly sense of humor, an eye for kindness towards others, and a servant's heart. Don't get me wrong--he's still an eight-year-old boy, obsessed with potty humor, armpit farts, and the relative powers of imaginary weaponry from various video games. But I am so proud of the young man my sweet son is becoming.
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