One April birthday down, one yet to be determined.

My soon not to be youngest turned three last week.



This is how he communicates with the cat. He head-butts her. It's very sweet. I'm going to miss that when he grows up.







This is his table, all set up. We had a simple family party for him. I'm going to miss the ability to throw a birthday party for my little guy when he grows up.









The first thing he did when we let him in the room was give me a big hug and a "tank you, mommy!" I'm going to miss that sincere gratitude and sweetness when he grows up.









He had a great time with his brother and snaggle tooth there. Hopefully they'll continue that relationship when he grows up. And I hope that tooth comes out today!!







Happy birthday, baby dude!

Enjoy being the youngest while it lasts!