Dear Xavier,
Yes, buddy, you are a "big boy." You want to be a big kid so badly - you took to potty training in a snap, insist on dressing yourself, refuse pull-ups and fight them at nap and bedtime. Several times a day you look at me and say proudly, "I AM a big kid now." And then you get sad because it still means that you can't join Lissie in the "big kid" preschool room at the Y. Don't worry, kiddo - in three short months, you'll be that "big kid" three year old. And mommy will be holding back her tears at how far you've come.
You are my goofy, social, fearless child. You are a jokester who likes to test your boundaries. You can throw an awesome tantrum and you can give the best squeezy hugs.
I'm amazed at the language explosion that's occurred these last few months. And, boy, do you know what you want and have an opinion about everything.
Keep growing well, kiddo. Age 3 will be here in the blink of an eye.
I love you.
Love,
Mommy
Likes:
* Hot chocolate
* Anything Lissie does
* Reading
* Most things food
* Playing outside
Dislikes:
* Dried strawberries
* Pull-ups
* Singing
* Being frustrated
* The stroller
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| The helicopter can make an X for Xavier! |
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| My St. Patrick's Day leprechaun |
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| Our special hot chocolate treat on Y days |
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