I remember the day Cameron was born, waiting in the hospital with all of our girlfriends anticipating his arrival. I remember holding all 18 inches of his tiny little body on my lap in my BFF's home. I've watched him grow from being a chubby little baby in a stroller to that crying toddler who hates getting the birthday song sung to him.. HA! (hilarious, btw) Then one day it was like he was a little boy. Buttoning his own buttons (and making sure you knew it wasn't his mom who buttoned them) and riding a bike with no training wheels. #tear. He is just so sweet... and its not because of all the candy we bribed him with for good faces during our session. lol. 

So heres to turning 5, Cameron! You are loved, and you're sure gonna make your mama proud one day!