Three!

 Cohen turned 3 on Tuesday. My baby!! (Who says, "No, I Cohen!" when I call him my baby). He played with a friend in the morning and went to a park after his nap. When Eric got home from work, we celebrated with a CARS cake and presents....which were all CARS themed, of course.

 Truthfully, I kept thinking that I was so glad we are past the baby phase. This little guy was not too fond of sleeping when he was a baby and he wanted to be held all of the time. For a year, I made supper one-handed.

 He's just so much fun! I love his energy and his go-with-the flow-personality. (Which I can tell is starting to change- he's realizing he has a say).

 I love that he collects rocks wherever we go. He ROARS when I pick him up from the daycare at the the Healthy Living Center. I love that even when he doesn't nap, he'll happily play in his room for 2 hours. He yells "TRUCK!" every five seconds as he looks out the window in the car (that gets a little annoying, I'm not going to lie :)) He is truly all boy...I even caught him playing with a dead mouse this week. EEEW.

 "Yay! I'm THREE!" (Sometimes he's "six" and sometimes he's "nine")

The "CHEEEEESE!" grin. I couldn't get him to look at the camera for anything. At least he was smiling for me! Happy Birthday, bubby!