Julian is 3

I officially have a 3 year old. At one point in my life I thought this day would never come... this little guy brought a lot of firsts into my life. First healthy baby, first diaper explosion at church, first puke covered shirt, first heart-melting by a baby, first absolute exasperation because he just won't listen... a lot of firsts, and many seconds and thirds :) He is a joy. He keeps me hopping. He loves to snuggle, but only when he's not playing or "working." He is kind and gentle and has a soft heart. He loves being a big brother, especially when I'm not looking (or when he thinks I'm not looking). He loves to run. He generally would rather be outside then doing almost anything else. Unless he's outside doing what he could have done inside then he's happy as a clam. Happy Birthday my Dear Julian.