Today, my son turned 10 years old. It just so happened that I had been cleaning out my desk and found an old memory stick that had photos of Sam. Pardon my flashback…
He has always cleaned up nice.
Always known how to make his sisters laugh…
Known how to groove.
Ah, the days of Bob the Builder and Blues Clues are far behind me.
But he still knows how to clean up nice.
Happy Birthday, Sam! I love watching you grow up!
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