i remember his little laugh when he was a toddler. how he would crack up while he "tried" to sneak up on you, except you heard him laugh for 10 minutes before he could manage to say "boo".
i remember teaching him to tie his shoes and him telling me "auntie, you need to have patience"
and now, he is a little man. he is a handsome little man. he is a strong little man. he is the man of the house, while his father is in Iraq.
donavon, we love you! hope you have a wonderful birthday!

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