You turned 3 years old last week. You are such a big boy now, and you are quick to remind us of that fact. We are so very proud of you.
There is hardly anything of the baby about you now.
I’m so thankful for the rocking chair that you aren’t yet ready to give up. Even when it’s the middle of the night and you want me to rock you, I do. Because, although you would never admit it, you are still my baby and I know those precious moments are numbered.
You had a wonderful birthday! Balloons, noise-makers, pizza, presents… all the good stuff that a little boy wants. And a cake from your mama that was built according to your specifications: dirt, a road, a fence, some trucks, some m&m’s, and lots of “shiny” parts (frosting). :)
You received your “dream machine” from Grandma – a push lawnmower that you’ve had your eye on all summer:
You’ve been a handful lately, but you’ve had a lot going on. 3 looks like a lot of fun, but we know it can be difficult too, don’t we? There’s a lot expected of you, so many new things to learn about, endless questions that Mommy doesn’t always know the answers to, and rules, rules, rules! You are not a big fan of all the rules! :)
But, you know what? You are doing a great job, and we will always love you and help you when you need us.
Your spontaneous hugs and kisses are so sweet. Your silly faces and absurd jokes are so funny.
You bring so much more joy to our lives than we ever expected. Thank you, Sweetheart, for being you. We love you very much.