The Rush-Man

Rush is the magic number:  three!

He’s a joy.  He’s smart and kind and hilarious.  He talks and has conversations and tells us about things, but also still uses funny words like “crackie” for cracker and “ra-struction” for construction.  And sometimes, for his own entertainment, he says “milky” following it up with a laugh and saying, “I call milk milky.” 

He loves trains and trucks and construction equipment and riding bikes and playing outside.  He likes to go to sleep with the light on so he can read in bed before he falls asleep.

He’s the Rush-Man.  I’m thankful for every day I get to spend with him

He’s also into parties.  Not only did we have a family dinner on his actual birthday, but we celebrated with cupcakes and cousins on Saturday evening at the beach.

As Rush would say, “I’m having two birthday parties.  One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, twelve, fourteen, ten.”