I sincerely hope I can write you a mushy letter every
birthday of yours because it really helps me reflect on my love for you and the
progression you’ve made each year. This is my third letter, which means you
recently turned 3 years old.
Where to start! You are around 3 feet tall and weigh 28
pounds. Your eating habits change often, but right now you are an okay to good
eater. Perhaps it depends on your pooping habits, and sorry I talk about your
poop a lot. But I’m your mom so there. Your favorite food is cereal,
particularly Life. You ask for it every morning. You also ask for chocolate
milk a lot, fruit snacks, apples, pizza, hamburgers, ice cream, and a lot of
other junky type stuff. You can be skeptical about food, but usually you’ll
take more than one bite if we can get you to try it. The key is to get you to
take a bite!

As far as things you like, you still like cars quite a bit
but this year it expanded to things with motors or wheels. You liked Thomas the
Train and Planes for a while, but ever since we got Netflix, you started loving
the Magic School Bus, and then it became loving buses in general. You always
point them out, you learned The Wheels on the Bus, and started carrying around
this London Tour Bus Grandma and Grandpa Hobbs got you back when they went to
England. Then it became Curious George! I really like this fetish because I
enjoy watching Curious George, too. Sadly, Netflix recently took it off, but
you still carry around a stuffed monkey your dad had as a kid as well. You love
animals and ask to go to the zoo quite a bit. Your favorite would have to be
the ducks, though it’s because you love interacting with them.

This year you finished occupational therapy, started and
finished speech therapy, but you are still a little behind for your age. We put
you on the list for speech again, done a hearing test to see if deafness was an
issue (it isn’t), and contemplated whether or not we should test you for
autism. You would be high functioning if that were a possibility, though.
Despite these little issues, you still are progressing in so many ways! I hear
new words you use almost every day. You are learning the alphabet and its
sounds well (thanks to a Leap Frog video you loved watching). You insist you
are a big boy in that you stopped taking binkies yourself, refuse naps, and
found out you can leave your toddler bed without me. However, you still prefer
the crib, don’t like getting dressed or undressed (so it’s hard to teach you),
and, in your own words, “potty, yuck yuck!” Still in diapers, but we’re working
on getting you to consider potty-training.

Major things happened this year as well. We moved, and you
handled it as well as anyone could hope. You also became a big brother. I was
worried because you tend to have a mean streak in you when it comes to other
kids (like biting), but you love Elijah! You are such a sweet big brother,
despite forgetting to be gentle. You cuddle with him, share your toys (!), feed
him chocolate when mom isn’t looking, and run in to grab something for Eli to
play with before we get out the door. You love giving him kisses and taking
baths together. Although I have to be vigilant when you two are together, there
is no denying that you love your little brother. I sincerely hope that is the
case in the years to come.

I am still learning how to be your mom. I feel I try and fail so many times to stick
to a schedule, or to reward good behavior, or on how to help you better engage
in the world around you. But one thing is for sure: you are very forgiving and
such a sweet little boy. I love being your mom and I worry about you because I
love you. I look forward to see the new things you will discover in the year to
come!
Love, Mama