Three and Then Some

Tate turned three back in January, back in the blurry days of January when Holly was three weeks old.  Better late than never on documenting the celebration-

Just a month and a half after his birthday, he already looks older!

He wanted a “Lightning McQueen Party.  And a Mater Party.”

For weeks before his birthday I would ask what he wanted for his birthday dinner.  Every time he would answer, “eyeball” in his serious voice he uses when he knows he’s being funny.  But we really couldn’t get him to say what he wanted, until he finally picked “chip tacos.”  Chip tacos, fyi, are crunchy tacos.

Please note the Taco Bell sauce packets.  Keeping it classy at the candlelight birthday dinner.

Tate’s party was at McDonalds, our first away from home birthday party.  We had the full McDonalds birthday experience, including the cake with Ronald McDonald on it.  All in all, it was pretty great.

For as many times as Tate has made a teenager face at me, sometimes I forget how really little he is.  Sweet, sweet three years old- good times Tate, good times.