This sweet little nugget is celebrating his 3rd birthday today!
Holy moly, look how FAT he was!! :)
He's such a character and has so many facets to his personality!
When he's really telling you something, he cocks his head to the side, uses his hands, and wrinkles up his little nose.
He doesn't say "forget about" or "forgot about."
Instead, he says "get about fer" or "got about fer."
For example, Matt made coffee one morning, then left for work without it.
I was getting Jameson breakfast, and he says, "Daddy got about fer his coffee when he left for work."
It's ridiculously adorable.
He loves books and animals.
He moves around a whole lot more than he did at his last birthday, but still climbs into my lap to snuggle just about every evening. He never needs to grow out of that.
He's an antagonist. He knows exactly how to push his brother's buttons and he does it well, and with regularity.
If Hendrix's behavior is less than awesome, Jameson is always quick to point out that he's currently being very big. :)
He's pretty much the head honcho, the boss, at daycare. Matt picked him up one day, as he was in the process of telling his teacher who pooped their pants, what paperwork she needed to write up, and who she needed to give it to.
He's incredibly gross, but he thinks he's hilarious. You go in for a kiss, and he'll straight up lick your face, then laugh hysterically. Passing gas has almost become a contest and he's always a contender. Such a boy!
Each night after bath, I wrap him up like a burrito in his towel and hug him. He always says, "Save me forever, mama!" That's another thing he never needs to grow out of.
He keeps us on our toes, and between pulling out our hair with the three-year-old fits and struggles, he keeps us laughing.
Happy 3rd Birthday, sweet boy.
You're a rock star, and don't ever stop being you.
We love you!