July 24, 2013

Three Number Four!

The little man quietly contemplating his birthday cheesecake turned three years old on me.  I'm out of babies and toddlers now.  Crazy how fast that happens.

Lately his favorite activity (besides hitting his siblings and throwing everything around the house) is telling stories.  They all go something like this, "Once a time, there was a big girl.  Then a dinosaur ate her.  The end."  Replace dinosaur and girl with any combination of shark, monster, ghost, big boy, little boy, and little girl.  Rinse and repeat.  All day.  Every day.

My days wouldn't be nearly as interesting (or as long) without him around. 

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