After our Pizza Parlor party a few weeks ago,
and being just a little more than a little pregnant,
we kept things a low key today
but celebrated the middle man well nonetheless.
Seems like my baby boy was arriving just yesterday,
and then toddling around knee height the day after,
but now he's three and every bit
creative and interested, tender and thoughtful,
full of wrestles and zest and jumps and
pure
boy.
He's everything our family needs.
I guess we'll keep him
around.
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