How is it possible for 5 years to pass in the blink of an eye?
It seems like just yesterday you were still in my belly -- the only person to hear my heart beat from the inside -- and now, you're a little boy on the verge of his 5th birthday asking for an iPhone & a skateboard. A little "white guy/brown boy" as you call yourself, almost ready for Kindergarten, tall and skinny just like your birth dad, eye lashes for days, and shy as can be.
You still hold my heart, little one. I only wish time wouldn't pass so quickly and you wouldn't grow so fast.