On Three

The boy is three. He had quite a good day, with three years worth of hugs and kisses and treats and definitely three years worth of presents.

Hard to believe that at this hour three years ago we were holding him in the hospital -- we had no idea what we were in for.


A year later.


At two.


And today. Such a big boy.


Three years ago, we had no idea how much fun we would have, or how tired we would be, or how we could love him so much. We are so blessed. Happy birthday, John!