I've called you Sunshine from the day you were born.
Seven years later, your smile still radiates.
Your big brother called you Chicken Nugget.
Seven years later, you two are still like ketchup and french fries.
You stole the spotlight from the Taj Mahal when you were six months old.
Seven years later, you are still a one-man-show-stopper!
You are an artist, a cook, and a comedian...
...but most of all, you are greatly loved.
Happy Birthday, sweet boy.