Dear Kevin.

Did you know that this is still how I see you in my mind?
Each time I see you, I'm still so surprised that you could have grown so much. You were so little and chubby-cheeked just the other day!
I can't believe that ten years have gone by since I first saw you in the hospital. The first memory I have of you is of feeding you with a tube attached to my finger, and of you crying when the nurse pricked your heel to draw some blood.
From the start you were quick to help, and kept pretty busy with all of our home improvement projects!

This is still how I see Stacy too, by the way. No make up!!!

This is one of my favorite pictures of you. It was taken right after the first (and only) haircut I gave you. It did not turn out so well.
And although I tried to keep you away from vegetables, you grew...
And grew. And now you look like this (at least that's what the pictures tell me).
Happy birthday Kevin. I love you SO much, and I wish I could be there with you right now, but I will see you very very soon! Keep being the sweet, helpful cutie pie that you've always been!