Dear Mr. Looca-Tooca,
You are a creator of loud sounds and silly noises; a splasher of big puddles, puller of dogs tails and eater of cucumbers.
You are a creator of loud sounds and silly noises; a splasher of big puddles, puller of dogs tails and eater of cucumbers.
You are a bouncing ball of
light and energy, jumping and spinning and shouting and dancing and falling
down and getting back up again. You live your life OUT LOUD and it's a joy to watch.
You are a lover of beaches, and a fighter of scary monsters.
You are a lover of beaches, and a fighter of scary monsters.
You are a generous brother, a budding artist, and a lover of animals. You are an intrepid explorer and you will have many adventures in your life. In fact, your life is an adventure... and have I mentioned that it's a joy to watch?
So go forth my good boy and build a skyscraper. Travel to distant lands and
talk with spooky aliens and make friends. Fly a rocket ship to the moon. Discover ancient
secrets and dig gigantic holes and sail through epic storms on a giant pirate
ship.
And keep jumping and spinning and shouting and dancing. Keep eating cucumbers and being a generous brother. Keep falling down (because you must) and most importantly, keep getting back up again.
It's truly a joy to watch.
Happy Birthday Mylo.