It's hard to believe three years have passed since those first days in Alameda. And, although we haven't travelled very far on the world map, it's been a long journey. The bouncing little boy we sailed south with is now outrunning dad and talking in full sentences. It goes by fast -- cliché but true.
Happy Birthday, son. I hope all your years are filled with the joy and laughter you've brought your proud parents in these first three. It's been an unbelievable journey for us as a family so far -- in a lot of different ways. I'm looking forward to celebrating the many adventures and many birthdays to come.