
How is it possible that our little guy is turning seven already? Clay, you are a treasure and we are so thankful we get to be your "Momma" and "Daddy," as you call us right now.
I love to see your quest for adventure as we go on hikes and you lead the way, exploring, poking things with sticks, climbing trees, finding bugs, chasing ducks, and crossing over creeks on fallen logs.
I love it how you pretend with Emma, and play Cinderella and dress up with her, but also build Legos and forts together. It makes me so happy to hear you play and laugh with each other.
I love your quest for learning as you recently asked me, "Mom, can we get more books about Science?" I love it that you have a nightly ritual with Daddy to read
Chronicles of Narnia, and last week you and I started
The Swiss Family Robinson.
I love your questions that challenge me, "How do we know heaven is real?" and "Who wrote the Bible?" Your bedtime prayers sometimes make me tear up as you sincerely and tenderly pray for needs around you.
It is so fun for us to watch you grow up and to help point you to Jesus. He loves you even more than we do, and He will always be with you. Happy Birthday, special boy!