Our baby is three. THREE. That's, like, 2 more than 1. TWO. Or one more than two. ONE. Or three more than zero. THREE.
We are all now collectively breathing a sigh of relief that I don't teach math.
It was three years ago today that my sweet, snuggly, loud, dirty, rambunctious, smelly, beautiful, adorable, happy baby boy was born.
Here he was then:
And here he is now:
It Feels Like No Coincidence...
9 months ago