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Happy Birthday Toby!


I can hardly believe it's been eight years since the doctor plopped your wiggly little baby body into my arms...


Daddy & I were SO excited to hold you...and love you...


And as we've watched you grow into such a big boy...our hearts have brimmed with more love & pride than we thought possible!


We're SO very proud of you Tobin! Proud of how you love your little brother & sister. Proud of the way you smash the ball outta the park! Proud of how excited you get when you learn new things.


Have fun birthday shopping with Grams! I can't wait to see what you pick!


xoxoxoxo (cause you're not too big for mommy hugs n' kisses you know!)
...mommy


ps. Just cause it's your birthday doesn't mean we're gonna let you win the brackets this year!

Comments

Wow...8 years old!! Her I am sappy for weeks about Connor turning 3 next month. 8 will be here before I know it. Happy Birthday Toby!!!
JSmith5780 said…
Happy Birthday Toby!!

Seriously, how do we stop our babies from growing up so quick??

Thanks for the reminder to do my bracket!
Anonymous said…
I have one thing to say
I'M GONNA WIN THE BRACKETS THIS YEAR.
TOBY
Adesta said…
Happy Birthday Toby!

My baby will be 7 next month...where does the time go???
Mama Skates said…
isn't it insane?! jaden keeps reminding me that he'll be 9 soon (soon, as in july ~lol~)!

happy bday toby - i hope u have the best one ever!!!
Dawson said…
Happy Birthday Toby!! and i am so with you on not checking out those 2 year molars. Im not about to stick my finger in there. chomp chomp!
Happy Birthday Toby! You deserve nothing but the very best birthday : )

Karen
Shanna Grimes said…
Happy Belated Birthday Toby! Sorry, I didn't blog yesterday, it was a busy day.

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