my baby boy is three.
*insert ugly crying face emoji*
i cannot believe he is three.
and he sure is acting like a threenager already.
he is definitely one big mumma's boy,
and i love it.
he is a peppa pig lover, lego builder, train and boat watcher and a sport lover.
he asked for three specific things for his birthday.
a watch, a big basketball and a bicycle.
and he got all of those things he asked for.
we went train riding for 2 hours and stopped for a donut in between.
he could have gone all day long.
we came home after that and he rode his bike up and down the drive-way.
we picked up the boys from school and his cousins came over for a little party.
we ended the night of singing happy birthday, eating cake and watching pete's dragon.
this little boy thought he was the most specialist boy in the whole world.
and he was right except to me he's the most specialist boy everyday.
happy birthday to our little red.
here's to another year of cheekiness and sassiness.
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