Jude's birthdays are bittersweet for me. He's just so good at being a child. Nothing makes him happier than cupcakes, cuddling, and cartoons. As opposed to Hudson who has always kinda been an adult trapped in a child's body, preferring hot tea, classical music, and a few quiet moments to work on his newest novel.
And Jude still hasn't mastered his r's and l's. It's adorable. It'll be a sad day when he no longer calls his little brother "E-why" or tells me he "woves" me.
Happy birthday, my sweet Jude. You make me smile : ) I wove you too.
(By the way, Jude's shirt is from this shop and I made his crown with felt. Maybe a new birthday tradition?)