How is it that each birthday I absolutely can not grasp that you are a year older? You are a year taller, longer, and bigger. You are filled with a year's more memories, a year's more dreams, and a year of more stories. May your story continue to develop into the perfect ending for you, both of you!
Had I known four years ago what lovely humans you would be today, already, I may not have been able to fully imagine it. Though your years are young, your souls are bright and full of hope.
To my independent, in-control, can-do, Pippi Longstocking way of dancing through life girl: Happy Birthday Sweetpea. You are my favorite girl on the planet!
To my sweet, empathetic, loving, hilarious, Mr. Magoo little guy: Happy Birthday Sweet-boy. You are my favorite boy on the planet!