Happy 5th My {Sweet Sweet Baby}

I Can't believe you're 5.

 You love to be silly, you love 'silky' things,

 When you get really tired, you get VERY hyper 

(yes, more than usual.)

I still catch you sucking your thumb when you've "had a hard day" and I don't tell you to stop because you're gonna need braces anyway and it makes me feel like you might stay little just a bit longer.

 You can walk, but you get where you're going by way of leaps, cartwheels, hand stands and bouncing.

 You love to go through my closet and try and dress me in frilly dresses and ruffles because, to you,

 they are perfectly acceptable daily outfits. 

If it doesn't "spin" you won't wear it.

 You love ballet and gymnastics.  You love your Daddy. You LOVE Annie.

 You are my angel.

 You lay with me in bed and whisper that I am your best friend and it makes my throat swell and my heart melt.

 You are my saving grace. Every night when I kiss you goodnight, I thank God for blessing me with a daughter like you, and I wonder what I did to deserve you.

Whatever the case may be...I love you Most!

Happy Birthday Rylan.