Easton at 3 years old is so much fun. He’s so engaging, lively, and full of personality. His little eyebrows are so wonderfully expressive and I can’t help but kiss his sweet soft cheeks.
Some things I want to remember about him at this age:
How he says “hepatopter” for “helicopter” and “fighter fighter” for “firefighter.”
How he gives me a big hug when I get home from running errands. “I missed you, Mama!”
Sitting together on the couch snuggling. “The bad news is, is raining and can’t jump on trampoline. The good news is, you’re here, Mama!”
How everything is now, “I do it myself!”
His addiction to “nilla yoyurt” (vanilla yogurt).
“You good helper, Mama.” Thank you, Sweetheart.
Love this sweet boy.






