This past week, my son, Josiah, turned three. Almost every day he's been waking up and saying, "Mommy, am I still three today?" Makes me laugh every time :)
So today I taught him how to hold up 3 fingers, and he is SO proud of himself that he can show people how old he is.
I love you, Josiah, and I thank God every day for the miracle that is you.
And Josiah woould like to type a special birthday message to everyone:
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According to Josiah, this says: Welcome to the house. Welcome to the house.
Have a Merry Christmas, Everyone!