My sweet BIG boy turned three years old today!!!! I can hardly believe it. I can still vividly remember when he was a baby. I can remember when he would toddle from my car through the lobby to his day care, insisting that he hold my keys and trying to run away and hide any chance he could. I remember the first time he said I love you. I remember his first birthday party, when he LOVED smashing his cake and having all eyes on him. I cherish all of these memories. These memories are the sole reason I write this blog--I don't want to forget a single moment of this wonderful boy's life. I don't want to forget when we gave him his big birthday gift (an easel) and he clapped with excitement. I don't want to forget the huge smile on his face when his friends arrived at his party. I don't want to forget what it is like to look through the world through a three-year-old's eyes--with curiosity, innocence, determination, and pure joy.
At three, here are some of Frankie's favorite things:
Favorite friend: Bennett
Best friend at school: Mackenzie
Favorite foods: apples, steak, guacamole, yogurt, macaroni and cheese
Favorite color: orange
Favorite TV shows: Mickey Mouse clubhouse and Little Einsteins
Favorite toy: vacuum
Favorite movie: Finding Nemo
Favorite books: Good Night Washington DC, Peppa Pig, The Night Before Christmas, and his "bible book"
Favorite song: "Crazy" Hunter Hayes
Favorite video: Minnie's bow-tique
What he wants to be when he grows up: "Eat grown-ups, drink coffee, and go to work."
Frankie constantly asks questions, and he always wants to know "why." He is inquisitive, insightful, and he has a razor sharp memory. He is funny, silly, and loves to be the center of attention. He is sweet and protective of his little sister. I think he has my smarts combined with Frank's determination, and I truly believe he is going to be unstoppable. I have big dreams for this little boy, and I can't wait to see what he becomes when he grows up.
We celebrated Frankie's big birthday all weekend, starting when Mommy and Daddy surprised him with donuts at school on Friday. He was super excited to see us, and everyone was very excited about the donuts, but we didn't think about the fact that it was picture day at school (why his teachers did not tell us, I have no idea), and some of those kids were covered in chocolate from head to toe. Oops!



Saturday was Frankie's big birthday party at the Frontiers of Flight airplane museum. We have been there a few times before, and Frankie always loved it, so I was excited to have his party there. He had a blast. His best friends were there, and Nana and Papa and Auntie Allison, Uncle Steve, and Kasey also came. He ran around the play area, climbed, chased, and screamed with his friends, and just had a blast. He loves to be the center of attention, and he really enjoyed everyone singing to him. He requested an orange cake with "all the colors," so I got a cake with rainbow sprinkles covering the outside. It was delicious. While the kids were all eating cake, Frankie started singing, "Happy Birthday to cake!" and cracking himself up. He is so silly. After the party, most of our family came back to our house to open presents, and Frankie got a bunch of cool new stuff.






















Today, on his actual birthday, Nana and Papa came over and we went up to Klyde Warren Park to have lunch and enjoy the beautiful weather. I think Frankie had a wonderful birthday weekend that was all about celebrating HIM. He is my sweet, smart, independent, funny, silly little buddy.