
You've always been a pretty chill kid. I remember when you were just hours old, you laying beside me as we dozed together, resting up after a fairly easy labor and delivery (at least as far as labor and deliveries go)! I woke to find you awake, content, just staring at me with your baby grey-blue eyes. Always adorable, you were and are as sweet as can be.

You're a treasure. A gift from God. A balm to the aches and pains of this world.
We love you, Snapper. Keep snapping.
Happy, happy birthday.