Blaise you are *five years old*

 

*five*

with cupcake frosting on your face

at 7am 

you are a passion filled spirit

you are everything I ever thought a kid should be

back before I had kiddos

and just imagined the future

you surprise me daily

we have our own secret language

and share the humor of insanity

we laugh like hyenas together

our days are precious

and I lose you to school 

this year

and that breaks my heart

I am so lucky to have you as my boy

five

you are 

*five*

(my head just fell off)