Three. THREE! How is my baby three years old already?
I watched him today--singing, laughing, playing--just being his normal goofy self, and I was awed by how much he's changed and learned in the last three years. He came into our world a tiny little bundle of squawks and cries, and today, he made me laugh so hard I cried.
He's a conversationalist, a sweet-natured, ornery, goofy kid who could change the world with a single smile. I am so proud to be his momma.
Happy Birthday, Monkey!
I love you more.