… opening up the refrigerator and finding a neat stack of empty snack bowls or a couple of trains (hey, it’s been hot. Even Thomas & friends need to stay cool!).
… taking away scissors from a certain little person who’s been snipping his own hair
… giving up the job of winding up the vacuum cleaner cord to someone who thinks it’s his prerogative
… and generally never having a dull moment.
Happy birthday, sweet sweet little Baron. You are finally as old as you’ve been saying you are for the past month.
But no, you don’t get to be 4 tomorrow, or 5 the day after.
So cute! Happy birthday to him!
Jo Anderton says
Three?! OMG when did that happen?
*hugs* and love to the Baron for his birthday 🙂
I know! He’s so big!
David also showed me that having a three-year-old means also finding random matchbox cars in your sock drawer. 😛 😀