Micah, you’re almost 3.5 years old. I can’t believe it. You can read two letter words, and if I help you sound out the letters, you can string bigger words together by pronouncing and listening to the sounds together. You’re starting to add numbers together.
Your memory is amazing. You’ve just started memorizing the books of the Bible now. We watch a really cute rap video every morning to help you.
You’re very fast on your bicycle, and we may think about taking the training wheels off soon.
You love carbs, but you also have an amazing eclectic palate for food.
You’re really happy the weather is finally nice, and don’t want to spend a moment inside, and neither do I.
You love your little brother, you’re protective of him, and you want him to be happy, sharing toys and making him laugh. You love ‘jumping time with Kade’. This all makes my heart sing.
I think what I’m most proud of, though, is your care and concern for others, and you’re love of Jesus. You told me you wanted to be baptized today. And today you found a stinkbug in the hose, and you carefully placed it outside, calling him your little friend. ‘I love my little stink friend’, you said.
I love you!