Handsome Devil

Micro is almost 3 years old. It was just a few weeks ago I had just finished celebrating Micron's 1st birthday. Now it's dawning on me that my little dude, won't be so little anymore. He's growing quickly and the best part of my days with him is our little conversations we have throughout the day. Everything from his soccer practices to, "Mommy, don't yell at 'Micron'," yup, he tells me how to parent also. He's a little talker this one. Not a moment in the car goes by without some remark about what he sees outside to asking me how my day is going. It's pretty sweet and though there are definitely times I wish I could 'mute' him, I take a quick second and remind myself how incredible these mini moments are in my life. Before long, he'll be waving good-bye to me as he scoots off to school, then hit the the outdoors with his friends without even a glance to say "Bye, Mom" anymore, and driving off to his future. At which point, I'm sure I'll be a complete wreck. So I'm going to savor every minute of Micro's few "2.75 years old" days. Because, really, who knows what the 3's will bring.