A little family celebration is all it took to celebrate my first little one turning 3. Grandma, Grandpa, Grandma, Papa, Uncle, Auntie, cousins, made it just perfect. My boy is 3. He won’t say it still. And when I tell him he is a big boy now, he tells me, “no, I’m Jared.”
The boy scored.
Loves his Auntie Sandi. Doesn’t cuddle like that with me.
Someone realized it wasn’t his birthday.
Reading his Chuggington card that sings to him. He better like it, it cost me $5! Well, Grandma paid :)
His new pooper scooper.
I always knew he was.
We have officially entered “train hoarding”
Jared must have been getting his diaper changed if Jake is touching them.
He’s back.
Thank you Pinterest. Mickey cupcakes. Easy Peasy. I even let my mom help. And I never let anyone help.
We celebrated my birthday and Drew’s birthday too. Drew is 15!!! He was 5 when I got here and I would rope him into rubbing my feet. Now, it would just be weird.
Drew Drew and Joshy built some tracks for Jared. He got two sets, and it’s great because they all connect to each other to make bigger ones. Perfect.
Uncle Peter!!!
This is what you get when you ask Jared to hold up 3 fingers. I guess 10 works. In a fist.
For someone that doesn’t like sweets, he sure liked the bottom of the cupcake!
See that oreo? I fished it out of his mouth soon after this picture. Almost choked. Awesome.
Someone braved the cold air to break his his new bubble blower.
Thank you to everyone that helped celebrate Jared turning 3.
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