You were born on the same day as your uncle, so it was perfect to name you Spence, after him. You were about a week late. I guess you liked hanging out in Mommy’s belly. We were so excited the day you were born. We didn’t find out if you were a boy or a girl so when you were born your Daddy was so happy you had balls he shouted, “I see balls!”. He was thrilled to have a son, as was I. We are thrilled and blessed, every day, that you are our son. You are such a funny, sweet, snuggly guy. You make us laugh with your antics and love of minions. We especially love your dance moves; you have some seriously smooth moves for a 2.5 year old. There really aren’t words to express how much I love you. I enjoy every day in your presence and look forward to what all the years ahead will bring, what your accomplishments will be, seeing you grow and thrive. Just don’t forget about your parents who love you to pieces. Our little Spencie, go get ’em kid. We’ll be by your side cheering you on, all the way!