Our Little Man turned three today. It's hard to believe that this tiny bald guy is now walking around and stating his opinion freely. Time flies. It would appear he had a good day (other than his brother having extreme birthday envy) so that's a plus. How blessed we were three years ago to bring him home on Christmas day! That and the fact that he was born the day (although 11 years later) that my dad was buried pretty much saved the holiday for me. Not that I don't always rejoice in the birth of the Savior but the joy has returned. For that I am grateful.
Happy Birthday, Antonin Clement Rocco. May you have many, many more :)
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