Today this little man is eight years old, and his birthday marks the last of our four winter birthdays. We like that four of the six of us share a season, with Elisabeth and John having seasons all to themselves (spring and summer).
Eight was one of my favorite ages to be, and I love seeing my sweet buddy reach that age. He loves games, and jokes, and adventures (but nothing too scary, thank you very much). He is such a fun and tenderhearted kid, and such a blessing to us.
Happy birthday, Jamesy!
