Time flies. Today our Little Guy turned 3. Wasn't he just born yesterday? Seems like it.
I do remember vividly the day he was born. I was 38 weeks pregnant. I had been in early labor all night and I had spent hours pacing the bathroom floor, trying not to wake Brady up- but too uncomfortable to sleep. Finally the contractions lessoned enough for me to get a couple of hours of sleep. I had a doctor's appointment that morning and was so relieved when Dr. Peters said to meet him at the hospital! The only problem was.... it had snowed about 6 inches the night before and it was still coming down like crazy. We called Jess and Tricia and they raced over to watch Jax and Ellie, then we made our way to the hospital. The normally 10 minute drive probably took 2o or 30 minutes because of the snow- but we finally made it! He was born not many hours later- and what an amazing blessing he has been to us ever since!
He's our sweet little guy, such a ham, a little snuggle bug, so incredibly loving and cute and adorable all wrapped up together. When I asked him tonight if he had a fun birthday he said "it wath awethome! It wath my betht birthday of my whole life!"
Here he is showing you all how old he is!!
And blowing out his candles.... the cake is supposed to be a bulldog.... it looks more like an angry beaver- but Vance liked it!! Rich, Mimi, Alicia and Savannah came over to help us celebrate.
And after the day was through.... just a little tuckered out.... with his new toys in his hands.
