Dear Bug

Dear Bug,
Today you turned eight years old and you've grown into quite a young man. I remember my pregnacy like it was yesterday. I prayed that you would be a boy and I guess God was tired of me asking and said, "All right already, I heard you the first, second, and six billon times you've asked me, sheesh". And on this day eight years ago, you came into this world and into my life. The funny thing is, I can't remember a day when you weren't in my life. You are smart, you always make me laugh, and you give the best hugs EVER.

You're the best son in the deep blue sea.