Thirteen.

Teen. Ager.
13.
Thirteen.
How did this happen? Wasn't it just yesterday you were learning to walk, ride a bike or kick a soccer ball? Now you're taller than me, and you've been bouncing around NYC unassisted for 2 years.

13 years ago you made me a mother on my own birthday. You came into this world bright eyed and alert. Daddy says that two minutes after you were born, you heard my voice from across the room and you looked for me. You introduced me to a love that I never knew existed. You're wise beyond your years, and you make us proud every day.

13 is the beginning of big things for you my beautiful son. I can't wait to experience them with you and watch you continue to amaze us.

Happy 13th Birthday Wyatt. We love you beyond measure

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