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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