Oh, this boy of mine. I could just eat him up. I can’t hold him enough. I can’t hug him enough. I can’t kiss him enough. There are just not enough hours in the day.
It’s a pretty big day for my little man. But I’ll let him tell you himself.
That’s right. My little munchkin is Three. And he’s pretty darn excited about it.
I am astounded at how much he has learned and progressed this year. Some days I wish I could stop the hands of the clock from tick tocking the time away. But mostly, I am trying to enjoy every single second of my time with this sweet as can be little boy. Because he won’t be little much longer.
I want to remember his silly knock knock jokes
I want to remember his “mean” face, when he exclaims “Mommy, we Pirates! ARGH!”
I never want to forget the way he exclaims “HI FWIEND!!”, to everyone we pass.
Sometimes I wish I could stop that clock. But mostly I feel so blessed to be sharing that time with this child of mine. I never dreamed he would teach me so much about life and love. I never dreamed it would be from him the Lord would teach me patience, charity, and selflessness.
If I could keep him here, just like this, forever, I don’t think I would. I love this stage of life we are enjoying together, but I am excited about the new experiences the future holds for him and for me. Because every year…It just keeps getting better.
Love you little man
Happy Birthday!