Wednesday, July 17, 2013

Three Years of Awesome.

My baby turned three. Three is pretty awesome.
Year Two was pretty great. We hit a few bumps in the temper area and testing boundaries around 2.5 that I could have done without. But, we've passed most of those by...I'm sure to find others...but honestly, I love who this little kid is turning into.
Notice the "little kid." He is no longer a toddler. He is just about 3.5 feet tall (90+%), weighs 37~ lbs (90+%) and wears a 10-11 shoe. I did one of those "How tall will my kid be?" things on babycenter and they said he was going to be 6'4". Ha! I'd say we're on track.

He completed his first year of "school" during this last year. Owen has learned to spell his name, count to at least 20, knows his letters, and even some Spanish. One of my favorite moments from the school year was when he told his teachers he didn't care for the sweet faith songs they play during nap time. Instead, he preferred Sail by AwolNation. Chalk this up to his mama who sometimes turns up the alternative station too loud too often. ;) We like to be rebels.

This kid is smart too. He can carry on a conversation. Answer a phone call and respond to questions and pass off the phone...just like his mama used to do. He is an expert helper with his dad and PopPops. He knows his tools. He can work a screw driver and drill. O might have even gotten to use a chain saw to cut down trees with Daddy and PopPop Jim while I tried to ignore the situation and just pet the dogs from far away.
O has demonstrated a musical flair making up songs on his guitar, playing the drums on EVERYTHING, and singing into his microphone. He has loves playing with his toy sax and xylophone and singing in the car.
(you gotta start somewhere!)
Growing up is proving a trying time for us all, but I'm also impressed by his ability to appologizes and forgive. He has told me a few times after we've had to have a time out or room time "I'm sorry mom that I got frustrated." or "I'm sorry I snapped at you, mom." Both very grown up things to say, but he understands and knows what it means and also understands forgiveness. Now, being a 3yo, I might not hear these words for hours, but he is sincere when he says them.

Owen's curiosity and stories involving his baby brother have been increasing as well. I am excited to see Owen in his new roll of big brother, but sometimes I am a bit nostalgic on life as a family of three.

Happy Birthday, Sweet Boy.
We love you. We love watching you grow and learn. Keep it up; you're a pretty awesome kid.