The little man is now dressing himself.

And he thinks that his daddy builds the very best choo choo train tracks (which of course, he does...I am not the type to think of building a massive ramp off of the dining room table!)


And judging by some of the competetive moments I have witnessed lately, I do believe that I have a future in watching some pretty intense sporting events.


Making cookies with my girl proved to be a hit, although she wasn't such a fan of the ooey, gooey egg!

I have to give her props though, for not running when I started the mixer, she conquered her fear and actually used it for the first time!


When he holds my hand I am apparently a nice mama.
I have to treasure these moments while I can because he is three years old now and is testing me a lot!

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