Three years ago today you joined our family. I had no idea that this 6 lb-chicken-legged-old-man-face baby would be capable of so much energy in the next few years to come! You flush expensive things down the toilet, light my clothes on fire, and throw tantrums with the best of them...BUT, you are also one of the most tender-hearted, gentle, snuggly little boys I have ever met.
You NEVER stop running. ever. No wonder you have the quads and calves of an 18 year old.
You don't like food. If your mom would let you (and sometimes she does), you would live on cold cereal and chicken nuggets.
Every morning when you get out of the bath tub, you HAVE to wear mom's pink bathrobe while you sit on the couch and stroke your eyelashes while sucking on your last three fingers until you almost fall asleep. EVERY. SINGLE. MORNING.
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You HATE being dirty. You are the only kid I know who can play outside in the dirt and not get it all over yourself. It's a mystery.
You are OBSESSED with all things animal related. I bet you would live at the zoo. Occasionally, your mom would love to send you there.
Every night at bed time we MUST sing wheels-on-the-bus, read the "whale" book, say a prayer, and give a hug and a kiss. This is a life or death matter...trust me.
You LOVE your little Sister.
You are extremely sensitive to other people's emotions and reactions. So much as a quivering lip from someone and you are in tears.
You are a goofball, just like your daddy...you two are great buddies. You adore each other.