is enthralled with trains. and has been known to play with them for days* at a time.
*you know, with a night's rest inbetween!
is usually half dressed.
has picked up on the phrase "dang it." i don't know where or how, but he says it—and uses it right. but the funny part about this is that he pronounces it "dune it." so when he gets frustrated and says "UGH!! DUNE IT!" it's extremely hard to keep a straight face while we tell him that he doesn't need to say that.
can count to 17. or somewhere around there.
loves ketchup. and chicken nuggets.
has had no seizures in over 8 months!! (praise the Lord and knock on wood!) we will have an appointment with his neurologist sometime this fall to figure out our plan of action. or non-action!
has no problem singing the B-I-B-L-E at the top of his lungs in the middle of target.
likes to shake his booty.
will lick anything and everything. including the hood of my car. right on the bird poop.
loves milk.
has some gorgeous blue eyes. which may or may not get him out of trouble every now and then.
does not grasp the concept of a baby brother or sister.
likes to sit on the potty and pretend to be a "towdowl" (turtle) by pulling the lid forward until it's resting on his back.
can have quite the attitude at times.
became a 3 year old today!!
happy birthday ryry! i love you!!!