Four years old already! I can’t believe it! It seems like just yesterday I was terrified about having you because they told me you were huge and could get stuck. And now you’re this rambunctous, sweet boy who keeps me on my toes! I had your whole birthday letter written out last year and some how it got deleted before I posted it and I never got around to writing a new one, which I’m still kicking myself for. So this years is getting posted!
We finally got you potty trained this year (aka – to poop in the potty). That was a big hurdle for you but daddy bribed you with your very own Gator and I did some major pep talking and it worked. Once you did it once and realized it didn’t hurt and wasn’t scary, then you were fine. I hope with Jamison daddy picks a much cheaper bribe as yours was $400…. But you do love your Gator, and so do all the neighbor kids.
We love you little dude. You are such a cute little bugger and you definitely keep this household loud and active. Don’t ever change.