3 years old. It is still hard to believe my baby is 3. We celebrated on Saturday at one of our favorite parks. Micah loved his car cake and playing with his little cousins. Hands down, his favorite gift though was the Power Wheels Jeep P-Pa and Grandma got for him. He crashed into trees, ran over my leg and screamed if anyone went near it. All in all, he had a good time. We finished the day with a trip to Wal Mart and grilling steaks with Daddy Robert. Oh, by the way, Micah calls Robert, Robert or Daddy Robert. He really is one cool kid.
These are pics from birth to 3. I know it's cliche, but the time really does fly.
Micah and Elias both enjoyed helping make the cake, which just involved them licking the spoon and bowl. Surprisingly enough, gluten/casein free cake can be GOOD! So good in face that my tummy hurts from eating too much the last few days. The boys think so, too.
A St Patty's Day birthday is a pretty sweet deal. Everyone celebrates with you!
