So, this one time last month my kid turned 3 and I was all like "How the hell did that happen?!" Well, it did. The kiddo is now 3 and has quite the personality.
At this age I always wonder to myself when he'll start forming memories that will last his life. I think this is the age that starts happening, right? My first memory was when I was almost 4. I was excited that my cousin Jen was coming over that I started bouncing in my chair and then fell on my face. Another memory I have is of riding my bike down the stairs and my mom screaming "NOOO!" Pretty awesome memories, right?
As is tradition, I baked Ben a red velvet cake, which he ate up in a heartbeat.
PRO-TIP: next time you bake a cake, get yourself down to Michael's crafts and buy some edible stars. They're tiny but are pretty fun to have. My family was oddly impressed. Huh.
~E & R