How can it be that this child is turning 3 on Friday? No seriously, wasn’t it just yesterday that I was praying feverishly for him to arrive? And what a big blessing he was…all 12 pounds, 6 ounces of him.
If I haven’t already mentioned it, I simply adore this boy. I have the best time with him, and he cracks me up everyday with his funny quips, and hilarious antics. He’s also the sweetest, most loving little guy, very generous with hugs, kisses, and in the last month or so, winks!
He still loves trains, and anything else that moves. Trucks, cars, tractors, motorcycles, helicopters – he loves them all equally.
Sometimes, he’s a very serious young man. With this intense look on his face, he reminds me so much of his Dad.
But he has a goofy, silly side too!
My big, soon-to-be-3-year-old.
I love you, my cookie-boy!