Graham Thomas is THREE. Darling and quirky as ever. Here's the latest:
Favorite food: "I rea-yee yov tacos."
Friends: "Zach uncle, Grandpa Scott, other Uncle Zach"
Favorite sport: "I yike baseball sometimes"
Favorite book: "I usually don't like Barnyard Dance. I yike planes!"
Favorite letter: "G like G. 'g g g'"
Favorite number: "I yike 3"
Favorite song: "I yike Mickey Baseball."
Favorite show: "I watched Elmo channel. My new show."
When I grow up: "I want to be a firefighter."
Favorite toy: "My new plane."
Favorite Bible story: "I don't really yike the water one.
I yike the climb up a tree one."
QUOTEABLES
Walking into Florida hotel room, arms spread wide: "Welcome to this room!"
"Piggy bang. Piggy bang book." (Piggy bank.)
"I DO. I DO yike that."
"Sure I do." "I sure do." "You sure do."
"I can't yike that."
"After dinner yet's go on a bike ride and do yoga!"
"Casey Jrs. Red casey jr. Blue casey jr."
"That sounds like a gate idea."
"Welp, that's the last of the strawberries."
"Shcuuuulg." (school)
"Is that nice? Is that okay?"
"We had that lasterday."
G: "Something's hurting on my toe"
Mommy: "I'll kiss it"
G: "No, you have to use your tongue kiss to make it feel better!"
Mommy: "Not a chance."
Both of us busting up laughing.
"I'm 16. So I can drive."
"Um, not really this time."
"We are all tired together!"
"Mama! Is it summer yet?? Oh, I thought it was."
"Would you like to share a blanket with me?"
"I. want. to. pee. on a. cactus."
You are joy. A smartie pants with an incredible memory.
You play pretend baseball wherever we go.
You want to be like your daddy and I pray the same.
You don't like loud noises and you get frustrated when you get hurt.
You are very concerned for your brother but don't really know how to show it except cry when you think we are leaving him or if he's breaking a rule.
You love to tackle him and crash. We're working on it.
You teach Bennett songs and words. Right now "Take Me Out to the Ball Game", "No!", and "Mine!". And then you guys crack up.
You always ask to walk people out to the car and you shout "I yov you, too!" when they leave. Melting.
I can't even imagine what 3 will bring. I'm loving every moment. Even the tough ones. Because it's all part of the spirited kid you are now
and the passionate boy the Lord is shaping you to be.
Happy Birthday, Graham Thomas.
We you you.
