Happy birthday, baby boy! Can it really be two years since you made your arrival in the wee hours of the morning, with such speed, I barely had time to get checked into the hospital and convince them to give me some pain relief. You've continued through your life full speed ahead. You've kept me on my toes. You make me smile, you make me laugh, you make me just want to hug you and hold you, even though most of the time you can't stay still long enough to let me, but sometimes you do and I love that. You've always been such a happy child, and you're nice enough to let everyone else around us know that. You save your not so happy side for us at home, which I appreciate. I'd much rather have people say he's such a happy child then, wow, look at that temper. You are happy more often than not, but I'm glad for the most part you save the fits for at home when it's easier to deal with. You love your brother and sister so much that some times you get carried away in showing that love and you can tell that they love you too, by how quick they are to forgive you and play with you. You are so special! You love to say your prayers and take advantage of the power of the priesthood in our home. I love you more than you'll ever know! Happy Birthday Speedy!
