18 months of joy with this little guy!  I remember this same feeling with Gram, a feeling of fullness, the feeling that Owen is so much more than I ever could have expected.  He is more quirky and more funny and more strong and more sweet than I imagined.  He is full of personality, we just can't get enough of him.

Owen, you are a teddy bear, my sweet boy.  You love to snuggle and give hugs and kisses.  You lose your mind when a dog comes around cause you want to hug and kiss and ride him.  You are so strong willed.  You make your voice heard above those 5 times your size.  You love to play, even when you have had little sleep and I have had little sleep, you play and play and play.  You only like riding in the stroller if Gram is with you. You love to jump- jump on the couch and jump off the bed into our arms.  You have no fear my wild one.  

It's kind of weird, but you like to stand on us when we are laying down and sit on our heads (did I mention you are also more weird than I imagined!)  You love to eat and you love to dance and clap your hands.  And more than anything, you love to do what Gram does.

You are a special little boy, Owen.  You fill our lives every day and we are so grateful God gave you to us.  Happy 18 months stinker!