08/14/2026
Dear Baby Cube, ๐ถ๐ฝ๐ฅถ
I wish I could hug you right now.
At five years old, you were going through so much. You were involved in adult problems and situations when all you really wanted to do was eat Chinese food and gummy bears, drink Huggie juice, and dance to โMurder She Wroteโ on repeat.
I wish I could sit beside you and tell you, โYouโre a kid. You donโt have to worry about adult things. Go play. Go dance. Go be a child.โ
Even back then, you knew you were bound to be a starโyou just didnโt know how yet. You were full of energy, laughter, curiosity, kindness, and so much light.
Please donโt ever let anyone take that light away from you.
Feed that childlike spirit. Ask the hard questions. Stay curious about life. Dream as big as you want to dream. Never allow people to disrespect you simply because you have a kind heart. You would never intentionally treat someone that way, and you deserve that same kindness and respect in return.
And always remember: you are a star. You always were.
One day, when you grow up, be the adult you needed when you were a child. Protect that little boy inside of you. Let him laugh. Let him play. Let him dance. Let him dream.
Keep working hard. Keep learning. Keep growing. Life is about growth, change, and becoming the best version of yourself not just once, but over and over again.
And no matter how much you grow up, never lose Baby Cube.
I love you. We made it. And weโre still becoming everything you knew we could be. โค๏ธ