Let it be written

So, it appears that the "middle child" was going to be forgotten amidst the bustle of a new baby. I wanted to make sure I documented the occasion of him turning 3 and the joy he brings to our home before the blog turns to all things Lorenzo for the moment.

All Kingston wanted for his birthday was a "big motorcycle". It was all he could talk about. When I stumbled across the Repsol Honda, I called Mark to see if I should make the purchase, to which he replied, "Never ask me what I will say when it comes to buying motorized things for our kids". Noted. From Mark's previous post, you can see that he was SO excited. It really made his birthday.

He picked a Spiderman cake and was a champ in helping Sissy to open his presents ( I was totally that sister too I am sure). He was spoiled as usual by cousins, aunts/uncles and grandparents.

At three we love:
- You LOVE to be outside. Especially in the garage helping daddy or riding a bike/motorcycle.
- You are 17 percentile for height and are still wearing shoes from last summer (something Mc NEVER did)
- You like Transformers, "Hulk Smash", Spiderman, trucks, cars and Jack Skellington
-  Fruit of any kind will trump anything else on your plate
- You hate the pool at Mimi's but after I force you to get in on the "boat" (the lounge pads) you love it
- You love to snuggle with your "moan-key" blanket
- It is fun to watch you "fix" things or to tell people that "My daddy can fix it" if something is broken
- You love to laugh, play and be around your sissy
- I love your hugs and smooches
- Bedtime routine: Mom reads story, gets you in jammies, brushes teeth. Dad says prayer and lays in bed to talk about cars and motorcycles

We love you doo doo!

Kingston with Grandpa Donut and Grandma Cookie

Helping Papa do the "lawning"