three

i love three.
i always have...
it's such an interesting age - full of 'why's' and 'let me doooo it's' and 'i not tired's'...
You're (hopefully) potty trained - but you don't need to do any school. You might still fall asleep in mama's arms - but you wanna keep up with the big kids.
Ah Gagey - we knew three would come.
You greeted me this morning with, "Are i two? Or are i three?"
Daddy and i each held up three fingers as you tucked your sturdy little body into the bed between us.
We welcome three...