My baby is 3 years old! 3 years ago, we were in the NICU with him and I’m just filled with joy that he is so happy and healthy now. I tried to interview him like I do with the older kids, but darling as it was there’s not much to transcribe here. At 3, Liam is charming. He says “thank you” in the most sincere little voice whenever you give him something, pats the couch next to him and says, “sit down!”, and pulls you along saying, “Come on! I show you something.” He’s excited about the world. He especially loves our trampoline, his blankie, milk, and giving the biggest hugs. He’s learned a bit of naughtiness–sneaking some Play-Doh from Easton’s stash, or hiding under our dining room table where he thinks he can play with/eat/tinker with/explore almost anything without anyone finding out. All photos taken by the wonderful Adam Johnson.

What a little stud.

There’s that silly side!

Back to serious. He posed himself here.

Excited! Every time Adam said Liam’s name to get his attention for a photo, Liam would neigh in response. It was pretty funny.

Quiet Liam.

Just talking about life.

My sweet precious boy.

Happy birthday, my love!