
Grayson,
How is it possible that three years have passed since the day you made your late entrance into my life and changed my world forever? It seems like only a small time ago that I held you in my arms for the first time and thought that your white, shriveled fingers were the most beautiful things I had ever seen! Of course, now I know that is not the case. Because in the past 1,096 days I have been blessed with seeing your face light up with your impish grin on numerous occasions. That smile to me is the most remarkable sight and the reason I try everyday to be a good mom to you. I can remember my excitement when I saw your first toothless smile, but even then I had no idea how much better my life would become because you were a part of it. Without a doubt this year has been my favorite yet. Yes, gone are the days when you loved me unconditionally. Gone are the unlimited moments when I could snuggle with you on my own demand. But instead those tender moments have been replaced with an independent little boy who knows just how to melt my heart and brighten my day. You have grown so funny in the past year and I often look forward to your next funny story that I can tell others. The most recent funny story was when we were eating breakfast yesterday and I asked you to not touch me with your sticky, syrupy hands. You thought this was funny and immediately stuck out both arms in an attempt to hug me and said, “But Mama- I LOVE you!” Now how was I suppose to respond to that?
This year, you have really expanded your language skills. You now use words like “actually”, “cool”, “awesome”, and “really” and will use adjectives to describe anything you are talking about. You have gone from using two word sentences last year to telling entire stories. You love to talk and often compete with your daddy at the dinner table to control the conversation. You will proudly proclaim “It’s my turn to talk” when you think that Daddy has taken up too much of the dinner conversation. When we agree that it is your turn, you will often start talking gibberish and laugh, thinking that you are the funniest person alive. Usually Daddy and I agree! Anything to see that smile, right? You have learned a number of opposite words- like big/small, tall/short, happy/sad, good/bad, yummy/yucky, etc. and you enjoy using these words to tell things apart. You have also learned how to pick out things that match and like to play games using those skills or select a shirt for Daddy that matches your own. Your love for books has grown and you often request that same book over and over again- using each reading as an opportunity to memorize the words on each page. Your favorite books this year have been “That’s Good, That’s Bad”, “See & Find Thomas”, ‘Trucks”, and “Jack and the Bean Stalk”. You finally began singing songs by yourself this year. You do not love to sing- but do it occasionally, more frequently in the morning than later in the day. Your favorite songs to sing are ‘Twinkle Little Star”, “Ba Ba Black Sheep”, and the “ABCs”. You know lots of other songs, but those are three that you will sing spontaneously. But just because you do not love to sing, doesn’t mean that you do not like to listen to music. You have now begun to request that Daddy play the Drum Song (Pearl Jam, of course) when you are in the truck together and you still let me sing you songs at bed time. You most frequently request some songs that I completely make up like the “Back Hoe Song (who went to work), or the “fire alarm” song, but you still love the oldies and goodies like “Grayson, Grayson” or “You are my Sunshine” and “Take me out to the ball game”. Now of course, Daddy and I would not be doing our jobs as your parents if we did not teach you the Gator pep song (Boys from Old Florida), which I have also turned into a frequent night time lullaby.
Your physical skills have also increased in the past 365 days. You have learned how to do somersaults, walk backwards, climb a tree, kick a ball, hit a ball on a tee, and manage the stairs all by yourself… most of the time. I mean you did have your first fall down the stairs about a week ago. Of course you were fine..a little shaken up, but no injuries. And to be honest, it may have been one of the best things to happen to you, since you are now much more careful and now take the time to hold onto the banister. You have mastered most playground equipment and love to climb ladders- usually indicating that you are a fireman when doing so. Most recently you have begun working on balancing on top of objects and find it hilarious when you accidently fall down. At your birthday party (which we celebrated a few weeks ago) you finally got over your fear of inflatable bouncers and I am hoping that your fear of swimming which began last summer will also disappear. You continue to love sports and this year added a new one- fishing- to your repertoire.
Finally, you have proven in the past year that you really are not a baby any longer. As if all the verbal and physical skills were not proof enough, you have really spent the last year attempting to sever all the ties between being a baby and becoming a “big boy”. At the beginning of year three you officially gave up you paci- with no fuss at all! This was a surprise to both me and Daddy, as we had been dreading the night of no more paci for months. Then in January you decided that you wanted to use the potty and within two months you were officially potty trained. You wear big boy underwear all day long and have only had two accidents that I am aware of- one of which was not your fault. For the past couple of months you have stayed dry at night (except for on a rare occasion) and so we are now considering wearing underwear to bed too! That hasn’t happened yet, but will definitely be a goal for year four! The other big change was your move from the crib to your “big boy” toddler bed. Daddy and I had been procrastinating on moving you because you had been so good in the crib. You had only tried to climb out once (years ago) and after being scolded, you never tried again. We were afraid of how difficult it might be to keep you in a bed and so we waited and waited until we realized that it was best to move you into the toddler bed before you new baby brother arrived. As is your style, you transitioned beautifully. You were very excited about the “big boy” bed and even now you will stay in your bed and call for us when you wake up. Again, alot of worry on our part for nothing.
Grayson, in most respects, you have been an easy child to raise up to this point. You are a good listener and accept consequences without issue. You are polite and caring. You love to interact with others and have never in your three years met a stranger. You are funny and smart and a good boy in so many ways. While Daddy and I would like to take credit for these skills, we know that most of it has to do with your big heart, your desire to make others happy, and your own independent nature. You are a happy kid with a priceless smile and you have in so many countless ways reminded both me and Daddy of the greater purpose in our lives. Three years ago, we only had dreams of what it would be like to be a parent. But now, because of you, our dreams have been realized and our dreams are so much more than we could have ever imagined. You have made us better people and have given more meaning to our lives than we ever knew was possible. You remind us daily to appreciate the simple things and to notice the world as it passes so quickly around us. Grayson, you truly are a blessing in our lives and I thank God every day for allowing us to be your parents.
Without a doubt, I love you more and more each day!
Happy 3rd Birthday!
Love,
Mama