Bryce Turned 3…He did.

Just because I didn’t blog about it doesn’t mean it didn’t happen, right? Yes, Bryce turned 3….in September. In my defense, I was up to my eyeballs with flood stuff. Blogging was low on the priority list. Thought I better follow up and make sure the bases are covered so there is documentation that it really happened…and mattered…because it SO did. SO.

I declared that Bryce was in charge on his big day. He called the shots.

Here is his outfit of choice…

 

He chose to eat a sucker before breakfast…

And decided to pack around his bubble tape and water bottle during errand time.

He chose to eat breakfast at IHOP and didn’t mind waiting to be seated.

He chose to give lots of love…

And he chose to have me trace his hand, over and over, until Breakfast was served.

He showed his spoon on the nose trick…which I think is amazing for a newly 3 year old to master.

However, he did NOT approve of them singing to him. Love the eye roll.

He chose to take a post pancake nap.

He chose to bring his toys to dinner…

He chose his Thomas cake – with poop-like railroad tracks…

And he chose to stay up very, very late after his presents were opened.

He deserved to be king for the day…he was 3, after all.

Happy Birthday to Bryce…love of my life…my sweet baby and friend.