Colton. 2, almost 3.

M: how old are you? 

C: I'm 2. Almost 3.  

M: when's your birthday?

C: Fe-wary. 

(Thoughtful face...promise it was an enjoyable, loving time!!)

M: please get a Kleenex. 

C: Mommy, Don't wipe my sad off. 

M: Ok Buddy, I will wipe your nose but leave your tears. 

These glasses kill me!! He likes to wear them around the house or in the van. 

How he gives a high five:

High five, fist bump, blow it up, talk about it! 

Eating fruit snacks: 

Strawberry one, my favorite. Hm hm hm. Blueberry one, my favorite. Hm hm hm. 

Orange one, my favorite. Hm hm hm. 

How he melts our hearts:

Daddy, you want play cars with me? 

Mommy, you want play trains with me? 

Our boy with manners: 

C: (foot on dinning room table during a meal) Opa says Stumbaughs don't put feet on the table. 

Daddy: Are you a Stumbaugh? 

C: Yes. No feet on the table. 

Beckett, Brooks, Colton. 

Colton surprised us by wearing a full costume and a mask while playing dress up with his friends. Who is this cutie?? So unlike him. I love seeing him grow and change. 

This boy refused to wear the backpack 5 months ago. Now "where's my pack-pack"?? Is what we hear. 

What a comedian! This is my railroad hat from my Tartan ES teaching days. He wears it all the time.