Happy 3rd birthday Warrie! This 3rd year has brought about so many changes, so much growth and development for you! One year ago, you had maybe 2 or 3 words. That's all. And now?? Now, you wake up each morning singing Bob the Builder. You talk to your brother constantly. You have come so far, overcome so much, to get to this point.
You are my biggest little boy, older by 1 minute. And you have done a wonderful job loving your younger brother and sister. I have loved watching you learn so much this year. You love your tools, using a screwdriver or drill to "fix" everything around the house. And you love building a fort - stacking up all the pillows and blankets in the whole house in one big pile. (I promise not to mess up your pillow pile again tomorrow!) I love watching you play with your brother, asking about him if he's not in the car with us. I love how you cannot go to sleep without giving Hannah at least 2 hugs and 2 rounds of kisses, even though you immediately complain about her wet kisses. And I love watching you come alive in the pool, laughing as you splash us or jump in.
Warren, you are so special to me. When I think back to your birth, that scary moment when I was told I would deliver before hitting the 3rd trimester, I am just amazed at you and all God has accomplished. Through the years of therapies and changes, you have thrived. I love you so much my biggest boy!