I can't believe my baby turned 5 years old. Where did the time go? I want to say that I am sad, but I shouldn't because my boy is growing and learning and experiencing life just like he should. He is a joy. A joy, a joy, a joy. I could say it a million times and it would not be enough. He is my snuggle bug. We cuddle on the couch while the big kids are at school. We read and watch movies. We play on the computer and we practice letters. He is my side kick. He comes everywhere with me. Gunnar eats a lot of eggos and drinks a lot of chocolate milk. He loves Lightning McQueen right now and wants to be a race car driver when he grows up. He likes to talk about Heavenly Father and how he wants to be good because he know his Heavenly Father wants him to be good. He is a mama's boy, but he loves his daddy too. He tells me everyday, at least 10 times a day how I am the best mommy in the entire world. He is sweet and kind and good. He makes my heart swell. It could explode. I love him, love him, love him. A million times I love him.
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