Indy becomes a threenager

There's something all too sweet and all too devastating about babies growing up – Especially when there's a good change they're your last baby.  Three just feels like that big jump from your snuggly baby to a toddlerish child.  Although I love seeing my kids grow up, it continues to freak me out on the daily.  Who gave them permission to all grow up so fast?!? 

*sniffle*

Ohhhh, my Indy Bear.  We decided to go with the easy route and skip having a big crazy party.  We just celebrated all weekend long instead.  Sean took all the boys to Sea World with friends, we had a little cake-and-presents shindig (shared with his bestie) and an outing in Balboa park.  I think he was pretty stoked about all of it.  

–Important things about Indy at 3–

• He loves corn on the cob, lollipops, and hot dogs
• He likes watching Justin Time, playing Temple Run 2 (he calls it "big monkey game"), and listening to "I love Rock n Roll." 
• He potty trained himself like a boss.
• Daddy is his best friend.
• Demands that Sean gives him the last sip of all of Daddy's protein shakes. 
• He likes to wrestle his dad and every time says, "You're Hulk, I'm Captain America!"
• Favorite book is The Giving Tree; and he has the first half memorized. 
• He insists on saying each and every family prayer.
• When he arrives home, he immediately strips down to his chonies. 

 Being a threenager is rough.  Clearly. 

 So many emotions when you turn three.