My baby is 3. What the heck? My baby is 3!!! I know I say this all the time, but this time I seriously cannot believe it.
This guy. He is beyond irresistible. He is so loving and cuddly and sweet. And he is also insanely feisty and rambunctious and stubborn. He tantrums like a champ and also dances and laughs and cheers like a champ. He's either the cutest or the crankiest (and he's somehow still cute when he's cranky). He is obsessed with playing super heroes, pirates, ninjas, or any other game he can think of and is so good at staying in character. He is hysterical and cracks us up with his imagination and ideas. He is ALL BOY - he loves wrestling, tackling, using pretend weapons, and makes the best sound effects. He has become such an awesome kid. We all love him way beyond what we can ever begin to say.
Happy birthday to my little man, Smith Abram.
He got to go to school on his birthday and he brought donuts to share with his friends. Yep, he was sure happy about it.
On Smith's birthday, Zane and Emmy were both up early and wanted to help me get everything ready for a sweet morning for our Bug. We made one of his favorite breakfasts, cinnamon rolls, wrapped his gifts, hung decorations, and then we all went in together to get him out of bed. When we told him happy birthday, he couldn't believe it. He kept saying, "Right NOW?!?"
We layed out all of our superhero costumes for the kids to change into. We have a lot!