happy eighth birthday

 There you are, taking off on the motorcycle.

Here are some from when you were so little:

But not anymore. Now you’re eight!

I love talking with you on the phone. You always have things to tell me, ideas–fun ideas.

You are just a great guy, and always have been.

We love you like crazy.  Thanks for being ours,  Love Grandma and Grandpa and Everybody

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