A blond ball of energy,
bouncing around a
large room,
making the world
his stage.
Each word he speaks
erupts the room in laughter,
as most four-year-old
superheros do.
A blessing to all he meets,
preceded by a beautiful
nine-year-old,
ready to take on the world.
He blows out the candles
before we sing,
and giggles when we relight
the flames.
Happy Birthday,
four-year-old;
Captain America
salutes you.
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