As of yesterday, you are a happy, healthy thirty-three-month-old. 33! Pause and soak that in for a second. We might be slightly unconventional parents, but we are having a blast and you are thriving. I really couldn’t ask for more.
However, at the moment I’m still recovering from your post-church, pre-nap fit. In a word, it was impressive. You really left it all on the stage, kiddo. BRAVO. So instead of sitting inside writing you a long monthly letter, I’d like to go play outside with you and laugh off our frustrations. What do you say? In the meantime, I’ll give you some bullet points and pictures.
The condensed version of the last month is that we had a ridiculous amount of fun. Also, your family (immediate and extended) is CRAZY. Just keep that in mind throughout your life and the rest of the world will make sense.
Highlights:
- You now wear underpants. Pretty much the awesomest thing ever. Nice work, buckaroo.
- You sometimes still brandish your penis as a weapon and pee all over the house. Not as cool.
- I often get to hear you say “I would like more salad please.” This sentence makes me one of the happiest moms around. Polite. Veggie-loving. *swoon*
- You LOVE camping. To the extent that we put a tent in your room to sleep in.
- You and I road tripped to Spokane to do the Bloomsday 8k with a posse of your cousins. Loud crowded fun!
- You love every one of your cousins with enthusiasm and fierce adoration. Memorial day was a slice of heaven for you.
- The other night, the neighbor kids were outside playing and you called from your bed “Help me, Mama. I need my earplugs!” For the record, you don’t have earplugs. But you constantly make me laugh.
- You’re OCD. You line up all of our shoes, straighten rugs, and can’t move until the Velcro straps of your shoes are absolutely, precisely perfect. This does not come from my side of the family.
Little Bear, you are a busy, creative, exuberant, filthy, hilarious, tender-hearted boy who happens to be wicked smart. There is no relaxation when you’re around, but there’s almost always laughter. You’re not short on personality. This month we celebrated Mother’s Day and I’m so grateful for, and humbled by, the opportunity to be your mama. My life is much bigger and better for it. I love you, sweet boy.
Love,
Your Mama