Dear my wild child, Jacob, you are 2 years old today. That was the shortest longest 2 years of our lives. You are such a spirited little big guy who is the life of the party. You love laughing and you love screaming just to hear your voice. You love to be heard and you let us know all the time. I’m convinced that you’ll be a professional golfer one day because of how obsessed you are with golf, hitting balls and when you’re not hitting balls you point to the TV and say “golf” and then analyze the golfer’s swing. You are sweet when you want to be but you also LOVE pushing your brother’s buttons, which I’m pretty sure you are just getting revenge from when he would do it to you your first year of life, so I guess he had it coming. But when you both do get along it’s the sweetest sound in the world. I pray almost every night that you both will be best friends now and forever and always be there for each other no matter what. You have completed our family perfectly and we love you so so much! Never let that spirit inside you die because one day you WILL move mountains.