Joseph turned four on June 24th. And as if he isn't growing up fast enough when he woke up that morning he asked "Is it my birthday?" and when we told him yes, he immediately said "Then I'm almost five!" This little boy of ours...oh, excuse me, not little! Joseph hates being called little, and everything is all about being big or bigger. It's been an interesting year for him. He keeps us on our toes, always doing something. Like when he cut his own hair. After putting the scissors back, he stayed very quiet, always a bad sign. As if I wouldn't notice this!:
But that's our Joseph, always exploring, figuring out, sillifying things, defying death. Nicki and I figure he's got about 20 guardian angels, and they are kept very busy. We've almost caught glimpses of them every now and again.
But he always makes us laugh, and we know we need more of that every day!
He makes us smile. And we need more of that every day, too!
He reminds us that even messes can be fun if we just laugh with him.
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