Miles is 3!

Tomorrow (well actually in 1 hr) my baby boy turns 3. Its hard to believe he is that old. I remember when he was just a little baby thinking I was going to kill someone/something if he didn't stop screaming... I still think that sometimes. No, but really, he is one of the loves of my life. There are times I want to send him far away but most of the time he is an amazing kid. He loves me no matter what. I cherish all the little things:

I love when he wants me to sleep on the floor in his room for "just a minute" and grabs my hand to hold.
When he is trying to get your attention and gets right in your face.
When he is running around playing and stops to come give me a hug.
How he laughs so hard when I start laughing.
How he imitates what I say or how I react to things
That we watch "Cars" and "Toy Story" a million times a day.
That he is so passionate about his cars. And has to have them everywhere he goes.
That he attached himself to Mitchell's childhood teddy bear.
Everyday he has a new favorite person.
The way he shares whatever you ask him to.
I love that he always give me a hug and kiss before bed.
He always kisses and hugs baby sister too.
That even if I have been absent for 5 minutes, he is excited to see me when I return and always offers a big hug.
He compliments me on my nail color or tells me I'm pretty (what an amazing feeling I get hearing that).

I could sit here for hours and rant about the little qualities I love about my little man. I am so proud to be his mom and cannot wait to see how he matures and what he becomes.

Miles, you are such a sweet and loving little boy. I thank God that he has entrusted me to be your mother. I pray that God will help me raise you so that you may reach your full potential in life. I am so proud of who you are even at just three years of age. I love you! Mommy.