Today, my youngest son turns 10 years old. He is funny, smart as a whip, a little hot headed ;), sweet as could be, fast as lightning, and a football/Lego/super hero freak. He is perfect. I found out I was pregnant with him on St. Patrick's Day and, at that very moment, I nicknamed him "Finn", after the Irish giant Finn MacCool. When I found out he was a boy, the name stuck. Happy birthday to my sweet Finn. I love you.
What a beautiful picture and words filled with love. What a terrific family you obviously have! Thank you for letting us share these special moments with you!