Once upon a time, there was a wonderful, crazy, active boyish little boy.
Every day was an adventure, and he grew....
....and grew.....
....and grew....
Until it seemed that overnight he had become, no longer a little boy, but a big boy - or rather, just a boy, because just-boys of a certain age no longer need qualifiers like 'little' or 'big'.
He is still crazy, and loves adventures.
He is still all boy.
And today he turned eight years old, and caused his mother to wax nostalgic and spend an hour going through old photos.
Happy Birthday Gui-bug! I love you!
