Our littlest bub is 3 today.
He's a big boy.
It's enough to break a mama's heart :(
In the last year he has grown tall & thin & become a 'talker.'
He was our latest 'talker'. His brothers & sister were all very verbal from an early age.
Full sentences by 2.
He barely said anything at 2.
But at 3 he's a chatterbox :)
With some of the cutest mispronunciations
ever.
He says 'woo' for you.
He says "right" instead of 'yes'.
His utmost, most terrible insult is "woo meanie!"
He's my little squishy man & I am so thankful to be his mama :)
Right now he loves puppies more than anything. He wanted a 'little tiny puppy' for his birthday.
We found him 2 at 'Racker Y' ( that would be 'Tractor Supply' folks)
At our house the birthday person gets to choose the meals & for his birthday breakfast he wanted his cake so... we had cake for breakfast.
Not that he ate any anyway.
He doesn't actually eat much.
He lives off of goat milk & the occasional bite of meat...and his weekly Tootsie Pop that he gets from the AWANA store (not that he actually eats it mind you but he does give it a few licks)
So my baby is no longer a baby.
Sigh.
Here he is still 2...
And the big 3 year old (
notice the crowns on the puppies)
His puppy cake
"Take a picture of my puppy cake Mom"
Big brother getting in on the act
This is what happens when you ask them to smile...
Happy Birthday to
You!
Happy Birthday Bubbles.
Blessings.