My 23, 2007- Michael, Jr. (aka “Mikey” “Mikey-Mike” “Bubby” “Bubbado”) was born- 7lbs, 7oz PERFECT, healthy, beautiful and a little boy that we would soon find out would always keep us on our toes.
Now- (his shirt says it all. What an awesome gift from Sayelor and family)
Mikey had a great 3rd Birthday. He had gotten so many gifts from so many people over the past month that he actually only had one to open on his Birthday (Adrianne and Isaiah gave him a Handy Manny play phone, Target gift card and a ball toss toy)-
He enjoyed chocolate chip pancakes for breakfast; we took him to see Shrek the 3rd and then we sang “Happy Birthday” before digging into the HUGE delicious cupcake that Adrianne made-
SO, he turned 3 and by the end of the day he told me, “I need a wife!” Not sure WHERE he came up with that, but I thought it was funny how he turns a year older (which always make my heart ache a little) and talks about needing a “WIFE”???? At least he is giving me a LONG time to get used to the idea. Ha Ha