Four.
When did that happen?
This morning I found him stark naked in the bathroom, washing his hands.
"Whatcha doin', bud?" I ask.
"I went potty." he says, as if 10 days ago he wasn't still firmly ensconced in diapers.
Earlier this week beloved Miss Kristen found him stark naked in the bathtub.
He had taken it upon himself to disrobe and climb in while she was putting the Wee One in his crib after his bath.
He's growing and growing and growing.
Leaps and bounds.
Big, big boy.
As much as I'd like to sit here and wax nostalgic for a few more minutes, today is his day and he'd really like me to come pretend to be a train with him.
Choo Choo!
happy birthday to my big boy..can't believe where the time goes..was a fast four years..may he have many more all of them happy ones..love you guys..glad you got out for an evening must have been fun..we will have to try that place next time we are up hugs and kisses to birthday boy
ReplyDeleteAw, happy birthday!! My big guy will be 4 on the 15th... still can't believe it.
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