Three

You just turned three and you are quite the handful:

"I don't want to wear that shirt...it's not cool"

"Sorry doesn't make it right"

"You don't tell me what to do"

"I'm not your friend anymore"

If these are the things you're saying now, I'm scared of what you'll be saying when you're 15.

You love watching Spongebob, Dora, Lazy Town Sports Day, and Pirates of the Caribbean.

You can operate the TV and the DVD player all by yourself.

You love to play "tin tin tin" (sword fighting), Legos and toy fighting.

You love happy meals, but only because they have a toy.

You don't like long sleeves, tags on your shirts, or pants.

You like to put "cologne" (baby cologne) on.

You've got quite an attitude and you're not afraid to use it.

You love it when mom and dad read to you. Your favorite books are Mama, Goodnight Gorilla, Little Miss Fun, Pat the Bunny/Cat/Dog, Pinocchio, There was an Old Lady and Don't Let the Pigeon Stay up Late.

You love to eat eggs, cheese, marshmallows, lollipops, macaroni and cheese, vanilla ice cream and yogurt.

You love to drink water, green tea and "pink" milk (strawberry pediasure with milk).

You are a wonderful big brother.

You like to run around naked, or with your underwear on your head (it's your pirate hat).

You sleep with Pooh and your nightlight (you're afraid of the dark).

You love saying: "mommy you happy?...say yes".

You love your "wawa" (abuela/grandma).

You are my baby boy and I love you.

Happy Birthday!