And today, he's turning four!
I am the mother of a pre-schooler. He's no baby anymore.
He's my bright, very smart, inquisitive, yet very caring little boy. He occasionally gets so wound up we think the only way he'll wind down is by jumping the energy out, and at times both hunky hubs and I look at each other thinking "He's all you!" But he says some of the cutest things. He's got the best imagination and spends days in outer space flying to the moon or fixing spaceships, the next day he's a carpenter fixing all of daddy's mishaps, or an artist drawing everyone he knows pictures of flowers or alien like people.
Happy Birthday J myster we all love you dearly and can't wait to see what this year holds for you!