There's just something about a 3 year old!
I've been watching you this morning, little boy! (Really, it's a sweet not creepy tone I'm using :) From the moment you projected your body into our bedroom door with hair flying and eyes wide-to right now; laying next to me-watching Mickey and using your whole teensy fist to wipe your nose, eyes...oh, wait-did you just wipe the snot from your nose into your eyes with that cute teensy fist?!(Tomorrow's post: There's just something about a 3 year old with pink eye) I am always amazed at your wide-eyed greeting for each day. That you literally charge towards the start of each morning (at 5AM, no less), filled with anticipation-ready for the adventures that await you. Your days are filled with drumming-of drums and household objects, painting with apple slices and then running full-speed (arms pumping in that unique 3 year old body way) in circles typically. You always sigh, getting strapped into your car seat at the end of a day; with a wistful look and eyes still ve...