3rd Referraversary

We saw our little man's face for the first time three years ago last week, and our understanding of joy was immediately altered. It has expanded every day since.

Oh man, I remember those thighs. What a little chubster he was. Now he's the tall, slender, mature, preschooler you see below.

Every year I make him talk to the baby version of himself for the viewing public, and every year he offers some interesting commentary on his lack of hair. This year is no exception.

We still wonder what we did to deserve the pleasure of raising this hilarious, feisty, loving, ridiculously handsome boy who knows it all, but we sure are grateful he's ours.