Just one more

Allow me one more birthday post for Collin. Can you tell I am holding on to every moment? It goes too fast, no matter how many pictures I snap.

This was hour 1 of his actual birthday. Party animal.

Planet kid, first timer.

Deep in thought. Lately he will stop to scratch his head & say "hmmm..."

Dinner at the Old Spaghetti Factory.

It is still a no go on the potty. But in his 3 years on earth, Collin has accomplished many feats. The first that comes to mind is surviving our mad house. He actually thrives in the testosterone pool that is home. He has charmed the pants off all of us, kind of funny from a little man who rarely wears any pants himself. You would think the potty would be a natural transition from one with no pants. I guess dodging attacks from big brothers has him tied up most days. That, & it has got to be that I just want him to so badly!