It happened. He's taller than Hank, he's taller than May. He's taller than me.
Digging for buried treasure. Matchbox cars and unicorn bracelets.
The best cake for Levon.
Successful blowing out of the candles.
And oh- look at August. He was only two.
Our babies will grow up and before we know it, they are taller than we are.
Happy Birthday, Levon.