Happy Birthday, Andrew!

 Happy Birthday to our dear sweet Andrew! Morgan and I are so happy to be your parents.You are such a sweet and gentle little boy. You love to give hugs and kisses and will often do it "just because." You are such a blessing in our lives.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY! You're THREE!

You're very first birthday, talk about love at first sight!

Your first birthday! What fun you had.

Your second birthday! Mickey Mouse all the way!

Here you are, Mr. Three Year Old!!

Touch a Truck

Today in Athens, they had their annual Touch a Truck activity. I had no idea Athens had one, so when I heard about it I got excited to take Andrew. Andrew LOVED it! He climbed in nearly every truck and if there was a horn - he honked it.

Started off with a bang! Andrew LOVES the garbage truck. Every time it comes by our place we rush outside and watch the truck do it's job.

Honking the UPS horn

Probably my favorite pic of the day. Andrew LOVED the fire truck!!

On a City Bus. Andrew is enthralled with buses.

View from outside the bus.

Honking the Mail Truck's horn.

 

 

 

 

Andrew's first AND last time in the back of a police cruiser.

 

 

 

It was fun to take Andrew to see the trucks. We first took him to one when he was about 18 months old and not talking. It was fun to hear him talk about the different trucks. The only thing that we were sad we didn't see was a School Bus. Man, that boy loves those big yellow buses!

Vicksburg

In September Morgan and I took a little road trip together to Texas. I've been meaning to blog about it... so the next few posts will be about our adventures!

Growing up.

Today, Andrew learned how to climb out of his crib. I knew that it was coming... but I just am not quite ready to put Andrew in a "big boy" bed. When I heard a thunk from upstairs, I knew it happened. I climbed up the stairs and confirmed my thoughts.  I sweetly told Andrew that it was nap time, then asked him if he wanted to be in the crib or bed (we've always have both in his room). He said "bed." And with that little word... he became a big boy.

So, I scooped up all the toys, put them in the closet and got door knob covers to keep him out of the closet and stuck in his room. Within 30 minutes he was fast asleep. I guess Andrew's holding the reins on this transition, 'cause I'm totally not ready for it. I keep on trying to hold on to bits of babyhood with him... but he keeps reminding me with things like this that he's growing up. He keeps moving the cheese, and I guess I'll have to keep moving with it. (Metaphor from this book... every adult needs to read it.)

Sweet dreams little Andrew. Stay little!

P.S. And yes, pregnancy/mother/ being Emily sensitivities got to me and I may have shed a tear.

Snooze.

Andrew's slowly entering the age that we have days with out naps. It usually consists of him protesting in his crib until I give in. A few weeks ago we had one of those days. I was busy cleaning something and I realized that I didn't hear Andrew playing - I looked into the family room and saw this sweet little view.

He's growing up too fast!

P.S. This little man is still as crazy over Mickey and Minnie as ever. He LOVES his Mickey shirt and socks. :-)


Also, thank you for all your kind comments on my last post about Andrew's speech issues. They were much appreciated!