On June 21st, Stephen turned 8 years old. I remember the day he was born and the joy that I felt the first time they put this precious gift in my arms. I still feel the joy when I watch him. I look at the young man he is turning into being and can't help but feel proud. Stephen, I am so proud of you. On his birthday, we looked at his baby album and have spent the last few weeks looking at home videos. The time has gone so quickly. I know Stephen can't wait to get older, but I wish it would slow down. We do cherish every memory.
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