This year, I'm not your secret admiration :(

A long time ago, We went to the hospital for a baby to come home with us. It was eight years ago and we all agree that God was saving the best for last. Nothing about this birth was like any of the others. A tiny package of wrapped up wrinkles and smiles and hugs and loves. You smiled and grinned at the first moment we met. You were ready to take part in the tumult of Walkerisms from the very start, in fact you jump started the whole team thing by coming to us a month early.

We sat in the car one day thinking about this baby in the tummy and I told the children that the angels play movies to the baby about the life that they are going to live. We had a fun time thinking about what kind of a child you would be. The children said Ezra got sick of the movies and wanteed to start the real on stage scenes. We love you and are grateful that God sent you to us early and late!
I love that you put your feelings into a special card for your Crystal-secret love. Shhh! I won't tell her. We have to carry the card to her house, so that she can have the knowledge that you really admire her.
I can't give her the card, or she will tell everybody on the bus, you said this morning, over breakfast.

We come from a long line of love and I like that you have found a third grade heart throb and can't wait to see the other little sparks that grow you into the King of Hearts.

Happy Valentines Day, Baby!