I have 32 more minutes until my oldest child turns 4. Tonight I thanked him for a good day (because it was a good one and he was a joy to be with) and I also thanked him for sharing this three years with me. I told him he would be 4 in the morning when he gets up, and that I am looking forward to spending that year with him too.
I know he doesn't get that stuff, but I do.
And at 1:11 am, he will be 4. Already.