My little prince charming will be three years old tomorrow.
I am just amazed at how time has flown, and how he’s grown.

For a three year old he is rather erudite…
For a three year old he is rather witty, beyond the norms of what amuses most three year olds….
For a three year old he sometimes behaves like he is much older… and then in an amazing show of cuteness decides rapidly that he’s still the baby and has to curl into mommy or daddy’s arms and get snuggles.

He knows his right from left, far better than his Grandma
He is identifying numbers when flashed them

He wakes from dreams to tell us a chocolate bar will solve the worlds woes, and that listening to John Barrowman is the only way to go to relax at night  to go to sleep.
He has dreams of being a fireman, and riding on a ‘fire twuck”

He’s this amazing little man, who always seems to know when someone needs a hug, a kiss, or be shown any type of love.

His father and I are so very blessed by our children, we often babble on about our first born, but our second is just as special and wonderful and a treasure in our lives.

Happy Birthday my little one – may your days always be filled with brightness and creativity.