Again, here’s me with the late post. But alas, this is really more for me than it is for you, so I think I can live with my tardiness. Of course, there’s a school of thought that says that everything happens exactly when it’s supposed to. If that’s the case, then I’m right on time :).
Anyhow, I just wanted to say happy birthday. You and your brother are the best things I’ve done with my life. You two make me proud each and every day, and I love you both more than you’ll ever know.
Here are the things I can’t forget about your 3rd year:
- Playing “Dogpile Daddy!” with you and your brother.
- Listening to you sing “The Peanut Song” and “The Goodbye Song” and “I Gotta Tell Somebody”.
- Watching you ride your big boy bike down the block (with training wheels, of course).
P.S. I know that picture is way old, and that you’re SOOO much bigger now. But when I think of you, that’s what I see in my mind.
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awwww…que cute…he he….dont cry now pamphy….love ya bro…tell aiden, tracy and dominique the same…
Great time in Austin this weekend. That picture on the tractor is also one of my favorites. Give my grandsons a great big bear hug from granpa:)