Dear Clay

Dear Clay;

I believe in Magic. My magic may not wear a red suit, or say ho ho ho...but none the less, my magic is real. I believe in magic when I see you and Lydia and Henry laugh and play webkinz, and powers. I believe in magic when I see your smile every morning. I believe in magic...in the power of your smile, or a gesture of kindness. You truly are magic to me. You make me smile daily, you love to tell a funny joke that Mr. Brunstetter told you. You love to get excited with butterflies in your stomach about things that are coming up, and you try your hardest.

I hope you never loose that twinkle in your eye. I hope the laughter and excitement never dims in you personality. I hope that you, although wiser, can create magic for others. I guess that is where some of your magic comes from now. You are a magical person, for so many other people and friends!

Clay I love you so much. I hope that you have the best Christmas season ever! Although it is different..it is still good, fun and delightful. And yes Clay...it is still magical!

Love;
Mom