Happy are we... Wilson is THREE!!

I turned 3 years old on November twenty! My day started with a celebration at school. Daddy brought donut holes for me to share with my friends (I shared after they sang Happy Birthday to me)!! Aunt Allie picked me up and took me to the Build-a-Bear store and we built a cute and cuddly bulldog! I named my bulldog Big Ned and his birthday is November twenty, just like mine!! That fun was followed by lunch at Casa Ole and a good nap at home! We had a great Mickey celebration on Friday night and I am so happy to be 3!

Our WONDERFUL Wilson... has a laugh that penetrates our hearts with happy; wakes up with a smile on his face; loves life; is always ready to work; admires his big brothers and tries to match their every move; adores his baby brother and cares for him the instant he enters a room; loves Mickey Mouse; likes to eat hamburgers; is amazingly tough; is very strong-willed; loves his Nederland Bulldogs and the Texas Aggies; loves a good game of front-yard football; is confident, proud, and strong; wants to be just like his Daddy; tells us all that he loves us EVERY day; has great coordination; has a brain like a sponge (except when it comes to colors...he refuses to learn his colors!!!); walks in after school and strips to his underpants {and then runs into the front yard to play with the big boys!}; has immeasurable amounts of energy...he is often the last Bell Boy to sleep each night and the first Bell Boy awake each morning; constantly insists "I can do it by myself!"; amazes us with his strength and love; and fills our life with so much JOY!