My Baby Is 3

I am having a little moment here and cannot believe that my little boy is three. Three seems so much older than two - he isn't a baby anymore. I love the sweet little boy that Makoa has become - my thoughtful, generous, gracious, encouraging, clever, chatty . . . little man. How did the years pass by so quickly? (Somehow I can hear myself saying that when I am 80 as well!)

Zero to One

and now Two to Three

Oh my!

And while these birthday parties were fun, we enjoyed some of Koa's summer favourites for a quiet dinner last night (on his Aussie b'day) - homemade pizza, corn on the cob, and pineapple and watermelon, then Daddy took him for ice cream. And as if that amount of celebration wasn't enough, Elsina is throwing a little party for him today, and on Friday we have a joint Mother's Group Party for him . . . the fun never stops!!