Eefie turned three on Sunday. He is the funnest, cuddliest boy you'll ever meet, and we sure are glad he is part of our family. He has just discovered he doesn't always have to obey his mom, and that's causes some turmoil. He's also perfecting the tantrum, particularly when he's tired. But, hey, that's a three-year-old for you.
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| See that sass? |
He loves to do yoga. I found a cute Kinda-Yoga program on Amazon Prime. Each morning (on a slow day!) I do my yoga for 30-40 minutes, and then I put on his while I shower and get ready. It is working for now, but I'm not looking forward to Kate giving up her morning nap.
He loves to eat, but mostly just sweets and junk food. His favorite thing to eat is cinnamon pop-tarts, and he'll do just about anything for a sucker.
He loves to take showers, which is pretty cool because he set the example for his OLDER brothers to start showering last Spring. He is also definitely the bravest when it comes to swimming and getting his face wet.
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| He's had a lot of practice blowing out candles the last two months: Four birthdays in two months at our house! |
Unfortunately, he has no fears whatsoever, so he goes and does just about anything he wants without any thought of the consequences. For example, last week he ventured far into the construction site across the street from our house WHILE the excavators and dump trucks were working. He told me he wanted to see the tractors working. He sometimes goes to the neighbor's house to play without telling me first. He also rides his scooter down the driveway and into the street, and sometimes even way down the street. He also runs across the street without a single thought of looking first. He keeps me on my toes for sure.
He loves his "stand-up scooter," but he is painfully slow. Getting to kindergarten pickup across the street is quite the nightmare for impatient me.
He is my most social child for his age. He prefers to be surrounding by other kids. He loves the girl across the street, who happens to be in Brennan's kindergarten class. They play together all the time. He has also made friends with all the siblings of kids in Collin & Brennan's karate class. They play elaborate games of pretend and Hide & Seek while all the older kids are in class.
He's a pro at somersaults, especially on the trampoline.
He wants to do everything his brothers are doing, and he has NO IDEA that he is quite a bit younger than them. He loves guns, swords and the walkie-talkies (though he just yells into it and never pushes the button).
He totally loves his once-a-week mommy-preschool. I'm so glad I found a good group of moms to do it with me here. This week he asked which letter he was doing, and just could not understand that there wasn't going to be a letter, and it was just going to be a Halloween Party instead.
Which brings me to the hardest thing about Ethan right now: WHY? He is in that stage of CONSTANT questioning, and he never asks a question just once. He repeats and repeats and repeats. And when I do answer, if he isn't satisfied with the answer, he just keeps asking. Yes, I know he's 3, and I need to be happy he is so good at talking, but multiple times a day I tell him he has to stop talking and let it be quiet for a minute. His favorite question is definitely "WHY?"
He is still napping every day, but I am no longer getting his full four-hours. Boo hoo. He's down to about 2 hrs each day. I know that sounds like a lot, but I am hardly ever able to get E & Kate to sync anymore, and that makes for a tired and grumpy mommy.
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| All day long he wanted to guess what his present was. He guessed wee-woo, legos, and a gun. Every time he guessed, we told him it was diapers, socks, a puppy, etc. It was funny. |
His favorite thing to do is sit on the couch, sucking on the corner of his blanket and watching tv. His show of choice lately is Fireman Sam, so we got him an action figure Sam and a rescue boat. He has taken it with us errand-running all week! He's a big fan. It's adorable.
Somehow I didn't take a single picture of him dressed up for church on his birthday. He wore a suit with a button that read "Birthday Boy." He looked super handsome, and everyone kept asking, "Is it your birthday?" Finally after two or three people stopped him in the hall, he leaned against my leg hiding, and shyly mumbled while grabbing his button, "Will you please take this thing off of me?" I told him, "No way. It's fun! This is your special day. You tell everyone that you are three today!" It was pretty cute.
Happy birthday, Eefie! We love you!!!!