This morning, like a caged bird, Luke proudly screams, “I’m FREE!”. Although I’m barely smarter than him, I gather that he means he’s 3.
Yes, it is his 3rd birthday and I will say it again….time flies. It seems like yesterday when we strapped him into his carseat for the first time (which only took an hour to pull off since we were petrified of hurting our new baby!) and brought him home from the hospital. Now he’s such a big boy and Bryce keeps reminding me that he’s only going to get bigger…NO!!!!!
He’s such a sweet and gentle boy mixed in with a penchant for smart alec comments here and there (hmmm…where does he get that?). It makes for some good times in the Stafford home!
3 years ago…
Today…trying to raise 3 fingers.
The best picture I could get from a 3 year old.
BFF’s.
In true birthday diva form, we have already had 2 birthdays. The first one the day after Thanksgiving with the Patterson family at a 50′s diner.
The second celebration was at Farrells on Luke’s actual birthday.
He has no idea they are about to sing for him…which is LOUD by the way!
He’s definitely a little scared!
Now he’s not scared!
Look who slept through the whole thing…






































































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