



Happy Birthday Griffin!
I was so worried that my lack of excitement during my second pregnancy would make you feel less welcome to this family, but you've gotten away with way more than Jack. More snuggles, more naps with Momma, more hugs from a big brother, more chubbers being pinched, more babying (I was so hopeful that Jack wouldn't always be a baby and Steve wouldn't always be gone) and just plain MORE!
You are tricky and handsome and manipulating. You adore your big brother Jack and I adore your gap-py teeth.
Having two children sheds light on this Plan of Happiness. I'll never get tired of seeing the interaction between these two brothers. They share a hug or Jack laughs over Griffy making silly sounds or I'm stifling a giggle over a red-cheeked Jack who doesn't want "chubber hands grabbing his pirates!" I'm happy and this is the plan.