You are my baby and you are not a baby anymore. You are growing up too fast.
I am so happy to have the privilege of being your Mom.
Your smile and laugh.
Your sense of humor.
The random hugs I get all the time from you.
How you act older than six most of the time, it cracks me up.
Your sense of style.
How tough you can be.
I love that you absolutely MUST say your prayers every night before bed.
How sweet you are towards others.
I love you Sage.