Somewhere in Kansas Nathan turned 7. I promised him that when we got home I'd throw him some sort of a party.
Nathan is such a great soul! He is kind and compassionate. We always joke that we're raising him to be a good husband. He's always surrounded by crying sisters and handles it with care. I'm especially grateful that he loves his mama so much.
Nathan is an exceptional bike rider (he doesn't even look where he's going).
This sweet child captures my heart and reminds me everyday how blessed I am.
Happy Birthday Nate the Great aka Buddy!
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