Do you know that I am in love with the way you strip down to your diaper 18 times a day no matter how hard I try to persuade you not to?
Do you know that even with a runny nose, pig-tails pulled out, and chocolate smeared across your face and down your belly you're a knock-out?
Do you know that watching you learn a new word, or fold your arms when we pray, or finally grasp the meaning of "take turns" makes me glow?
Do you know that your brothers are so lucky to have you? They don't know it yet, either. But they will.
I love you so!