Kid bro added a year yesterday and I had this nostalgic feeling. He is the last child of our parents but more like the first child of we his siblings.
The gap between him and the rest of us is significantly larger than between ourselves so we were old enough to understand and remember his childbirth, and nurture him to adulthood.
Seeing him all grown up kinda make me proud and teary at the same time, the kid is growing into a man.
Happy belated birthday son, I'm proud of you.
I pray you get to be the very best version of yourself and live your life upto it's fullest potential.
You will never leave the Lord's path.
Wish you plenty of love, joy and peace.