I've done wonderfully this time about writing about my big 3 year old boy. He's finally understanding that he has a day and he gets gift and cake (although like his father he's not to fond of cake). This year he had his moms brother, uncle Adam, and his dad's sister, aunt Chenal and girls, to help him celebrate along with both grandparents and dads cousin. This boy although still not fully potty trained is finally into big boy underwear!! Yup I had to alert you to that. We've upgraded him to a booster in the car (mainly cause Tory out grew her infant car seat but that's another post).
I can't believe that I have only 2 short years before really debating wether or not we put him in kindergarten at 5 or 6. I believe he'll be ready at 5. He can recognize letters when he wants to and he can count to 30 when he wants to. We do have him on a waiting list for a day care that does preschool type stuff. That will help determine, plus give mommy a good morning to herself and Tory.
This kid has so many facial expressions I can't keep up. And of course he doesn't do them on demand half the time so I've been unable to capture them.
Happy belated birthday my sweet lovable terror of a boy.