Happy birthday big guy
Big Tim, you were born exactly two years ago. Up until the birth of your baby sister, you were still mommy's baby. But now, I have to admit, compared to your tiny sister, you are a big boy. And a big brother. And I am so happy we celebrated your birthday two weeks early, so you at least had your own party. Because you deserve nothing less. I hope life will turn out to be one big party for you.
Love, mom
PS: you totally rock those new firetruck rain boots! I am happy you agreed to at least not wear them in bed.

