My baby boy is three years old. And now I can't call him my baby boy because he's a big boy. He won't hear it any other way. I couldn't ask for a better kid. He's growing up so fast. Talking a mile a minute, nothing gets passed him. He has loads of energy but can sit still to work on a puzzle. He has become very independent. He is completely potty trained and has been for 6 months. He loves his friends and looks forward to spending time playing Mario Kart at Grommy's. I thank the Lord for the precious gift he has given me.
He loved this card.
Yummy cookie cake
My Goofy Boys!
A little play group party for Logan!
This was just too cute. He has a band aid because he jumped off the couch and landed on the coffee table. He could tell you the story. Let's just say he won't be doing that anytime soon.
Cheese!
A little play group party for Logan!
This was just too cute. He has a band aid because he jumped off the couch and landed on the coffee table. He could tell you the story. Let's just say he won't be doing that anytime soon.
Cheese!
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