Dearest Benaiah,
Happy 7th Birthday!
You love telling jokes, playing pranks, listening to music, and busting out dance moves. Most days i can find you listening to music playing outside and sneaking to our neighbor Mike’s house for some Fat Boy ice creams. This year you played flag football, started baseball, learned to make an awesome cup of coffee, continued to roll out roti with me, and learned to sew on the sewing machine! Youmade eye cozies (eye bean bags eyes you can warm up) for all your favorites this winter.
You bring us so much joy and we are lucky to have you as our son!
I pray you know God big, wide, deep and never ending love.
All my pyar,
Mummy
