Party boy

It seems hard to believe that three years ago, this little boy was a tiny, wide-eyed newborn, alert and ready to take in his new world.
Now he's a climbing, jumping, shouting, choo-choo-train-obsessed little guy who can be stubborn and picky, but who sings all day and loves to laugh and play tricks on me.

He had a blast at his birthday party, and knows to expect all the fun of presents and cake and other sweet goodies. He barely ate any of his sandwich or his fruit salad, choosing to save his appetite for the cake that he knew was coming. Then after finishing his slice, he went to his grandfather (the one who loves spoiling him) and said "I want another cake." And he would have had another slice, if I hadn't intervened.

That's my boy.