Elijah is always staunchly Elijah.  He has his own brand of humor, his own sense of style, his own unique strengths (and weaknesses) in how he learns.  He endures regular ribbing from his older siblings about some of his more original preferences, but he doesn’t back down.  And these are all things I love about my Buddy.

But the quality I want to specifically note on this eleventh birthday of his is his compassionate heart.  It was impressed upon me recently when I sprained my ankle pretty badly.  Elijah was by my side, doing anything and everything I needed, right from the start.  Now, I think it’s worth noting that hard work isn’t generally one of his strong suits.  But for me, he practically bent over backward to serve in any way he could.  And even in general he is especially tender-hearted.  He makes sure to give me a hug every morning.  He comforts me if I’m sad.  He patiently, kindly instructs and plays with his younger siblings.  He is still a natural encourager, when he feels like it’s safe to open up.

I love his heart.  So much.  There are lessons to be learned and pitfalls to look out for that come with that sensitivity, but I think he’s learning.

I’m thankful for these eleven years and the blessing Elijah has been to me, to our family.  He brings laughter and energy and joy to our home.  I’m so happy I get to celebrate him today.