This weekend was the last weekend for the pool to be opened. We took Finn and he had a blast. I am so disappointed with myself at how little I took him to the pool. At least he enjoyed it the times we did go.
The other night I had Tosh grab the camera to get this...
I was blogging and Finn was catching up on this season of Dinosaur Train. He was imitating me while he did it.
In trying to get pictures on to Tosh's computer, I came across these two old photos I thought I would share. This picture was taken oh so long ago. This was early in our marriage, before we gave up on getting haircuts.
And this sweet face. Sometimes it is hard to remember that he was ever this little...
at the same time it is hard to realize that he is NOT that little. Seeing him with his friends that are younger, I realize just how big he is. I realized the other night that he is no longer an age that we count in months.
We have really been working with him about talking to people. He gets very shy. People are constantly asking him what his name is and how old he is. Last night we were practicing what his answers are to those questions. He said "I am Finn. I am 2. Mama is 3."
He knows that his birthday is in October. I am not sure he knows what that means exactly, but he does know now to say "I will be 3 in October." He gets very excited about this. One day we were at Eastern Market where he found a remote control car he wanted. I told him that he could "maybe have it for his birthday." Yesterday we were talking about his birthday and he said "on my birthday go to Eastern Market!"
My baby turning three and leaving this wonderful adventure all in the same month...that is very bittersweet. I have six weeks to get ready =) Then it is on to new adventures...with a three year old.
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