I took the kids out for ice cream for Judah’s birthday Thursday.
They enjoyed themselves to say the least!
I’m doing backwards blogging. I’m blogging about today before it happens.. It’s Judah’s birthday! Lets take a walk through his little 3 years here.
(My bump was ALWAYS in the way).
And then he came after only a few hours of labor, just like his sister. Three hours of labor. And Lucy wasn’t a fan. He was loud. I wasn’t much of a fan either really!
And he did. He was the sweetest baby. He always smiled at the right times and only cried when he needed something. And he was SO stinking cute.
And I swear his cuteness grew. Those CHEEKS!
And then he got a little more mischievous and turned two!
He makes me test my patience more than Lucy on a daily basis, and he makes messes like I’ve never seen, and he is constantly getting into stuff and has endless energy and there are some days I swear I’m going to post him on eBay or Craigslist… but then he’ll come up to me and say, “Mom, can I hold you?” which means, “Hold me” and I melt and pick him up and kiss his little neck and his chubby cheeks. And then he’ll ask to rock and it’s so hard for me not to say yes to that.
Happy Birthday little man. I love you so much! And I will always let you hold me