The oldest is nine today. NINE. One more year to double digits.
He’s a boy of extraordinary creativity.
Spectacular spelling skills.
Big brother patience.
Overflowing kind-heartedness.
A thirst for knowledge, especially history (in his words “wars and disasters”).
Freckles, super soft cheeks and big, blue eyes.
Happy birthday, Henry. You started this family off right.
Happy Birthday to Henry!!
Happy Birthday, Henry!
(and happy BIRTH-day to you, Greta)
Happy birthday Henry!!!!!! I love those pictures and those freckles. And I just cried reading the last sentence….so sweet Greta. Hope you are all having a good day celebrating.
What a handsome dude. And yes, be glad you have another year 'til 10. Double digits are serious business! 😉 Happy Birthday Henry!
Awww. Such a big boy already! (And I love how he describes hsitory. Quite accurate, actually!) Happy Birthday Henry!
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