My little one turned three today. Three years. Wow! That really did go by fast. But it’s been fun so far and we’re just savoring each time we get to spend together. Maybe I’m still high on the after-birth oxytocin three years later that I can’t seem to remember much of the bad toddler parts…or my brain is just slowly going. No, truly honestly though, I know that our son is not in any way the most behaved, obedient, obliging little guy but let’s just say, all things considered, he’s been a good boy who is learning his way in this world through his expressions of language and action, some manifested in joyful obedience and some in stubborn self-will. I love this boy to bits and I know his Daddy does too. We’re grateful for the privilege of being parents and we’re grateful for out boy!
Happy three-years-old birthday, sweet pea! I’m tickled that you thought your store-bought chocolate birthday cake “is the bestest birthday cake ever!” YOU are the sweetest and bestest little boy I know…ever! Mommy and Daddy love you very very much!