When he came down for breakfast, we did Birthday Donuts--lol.
Elizabeth and I sang Happy Birthday to him again... and he blew out his candles.
But after that, he got frustrated with me every time I told him it was his birthday and he was three! He kept telling me he was already three and he already had his party. Hard concept to understand at three I guess... so we kinda just let it go and enjoyed a relaxing day at home. Something tells me next year he might be more than happy to celebrate twice--lol!
Happy OFFICIAL birthday to my sweet boy! I love you to the moon and back and "faster than time" (which is your favorite saying right now!)
THREE!!!











