One, Two, THREE!!!

Another year has come and gone. Miles is now three. He's an extremely loving, brilliant, "confidently potty-trained," and a kick in the pants to be around kiddo. Josh and I have concluded that God gave him to our family to lighten us all up. Right now, he's in bed making grunting sounds. Why? Oh, because he's learned that it's fun to hold your breath. So, Mr. Strange-o, here's your year in review (it's actually more about his hair than anything):

Blowing out his 2 year old candles in February.

Hopefully, that was a cookie in March.

Lookin' cool at the Butterfly Pavilion in April.

Checkin' out the ladies at Starbucks in the merry merry month of May.

Sporting the last of his long hair at Krispy Kreme in June.

Showing off his newly shorn locks at the beach in July.

Hangin' with Scotty in August...

... and with Madison and friends in September.

Fightin' fires in October.

"Feeding" the chickens in November.

Opening presents in December.

Jumping and shouting in January.

Happy 3rd Birthday, Dude. You are a joy.