Dear Sweet Isaiah,
Mommy loves the little man that you are turning out to be.
You are silly and snuggly and each morning when I hear your little feet my heart leaps for joy.
You are such a blessing to our family because you make us all laugh and smile
(which we need because many of us tend to get too serious around here).
I love how you say "rabbit" and "river", because it sounds like "hobbit" and "ribber." :)
Thank you for protecting me from all the bad guys like Darth Vader and pretend poisonous snakes.
Part of me wants you to stay 3 years old forever,
but the larger part of me wants you to grow up and set this world on fire for love of Jesus!
Love through Jesus and Mary,
your Mommy forever




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