My littlest turned three just a little while ago, and I am at a loss for words to describe how I feel about this. I can't believe my last baby is three, and he's becoming a threenager for sure. But he's still super sweet at times but is definitely figuring out where he fits in this world.
Prince T and spend the day together, just the two of us. After getting his brother off to school Prince T and I went for a play date then we hit up the library to get some books. Prince T is in the challenge to read 1000 books by the time he's five, so we have some reading to do ahead. He loves to read and insists on reading the book we just read to us after each reading.
Sometimes Prince T will even indulge me in a selfie, sometimes he's even willing to smile!
After a lunch at Macdonald's (his choice) we headed to pick up his big brother from school. Then we headed to the park to play for a little while.
His big brother loves Prince T, and 50% of the time Prince T returns that love, but his brother is full of love and sometimes it's just too much and the boys are scrapping. I only had one brother but it seems like it is probably pretty normal behaviour!
At three Prince T is able to zip around on his strider, he can even peddle his trike, he's walking, running, galloping and skipping. He is very determined to get his way and it isn't unusual to have a melt down when we say no popsicles for supper. He loves to read, he won't say water, instead he says l'eau. He loves Paw Patrol and super heroes. He would much rather be outside all day then inside.
Prince T is happy, he's healthy and he brings limitless joy to his family! May his personality continue to grow and be nurtured so he becomes the boy he's supposed to be!