The morning of his birthday he came running into our room with the biggest smile on his face, bedhair and all, and immediately started singing “happy to twooo” – he just knew that today was THEE day. For months he has been singing “happy birthday” and blowing out imaginary candles but that morning he knew that this was his special day – and as he closed his eyes and excitedly blew out his very own REAL candle (twice!) so many wishes flashed through my mind. Oh, how I wish that he will grow up strong, bold and fearless as he is now, How I wish that the world and society won’t break his spirit and that he will always see the beauty of life. I have so many wishes for him, so many things I want to teach him and show him, but that morning I just stopped, and captured the moment – the beauty of my now 2 year old boy finding joy in a simple birthday song more so than the material gift waiting for him around the corner.