Got Milk???

Today while waiting on line at Starbucks my baby boy (well he turns three May 11th) asked for "milk." Not only did he say "milk" but he said, "I want milk!" I know, I know what you are thinking. Big friggin whoop. I am sure the people waiting on line thought I was a freak when I said, "You asked for milk? You said milk! Good boy Handsome. Good boy!" All the praise was accompanied by tons of hugs and kisses which probably made me even more of a freak.

Handsome has been in Speech therapy for the past 5 1/2 months. I didn't really think his speech was such a big deal. Yes he said "ama" instead of Mommy for a while (I miss this one). Milk was "ilk" and lately "oak" but every kid has some things that are pronounced incorrectly. Hell, I know quite a few adults including myself who make the occasional blunder. I think Handsome's speech is getting better everyday. In fact I didn't think he needed the damn therapy in the first place. Anywho, I digress. Basically this rant was to just say...

I adore you baby boy. You are the smartest, cutest, funniest, most kissable, and talented almost three year old I know. You are my heart on legs and I love you. You make me proud every single day and out of all the almost three year olds in the world how did I get so lucky to have you? Love, Mommy



AND YES, THAT IS MY FRIGGIN CHRISTMAS TREE!