At 11:19 tonight, my little BJ will officially be four years old. Perhaps he has a sense that he was an evening baby, though I don't believe we've mentioned it to him before.
When he woke up this morning, I told him, "Happy Birthday! You're four years old!"
He immediately corrected me: "No! I'm turning four years old today. I'm still three!" And he repeatedly emphasized this.
I have to agree, it hardly feels possible that an entire year has passed since I wrote about him turning three......
And yet, here he is, not so little anymore!
I wanted to be sure to get a picture today, so I snapped some as he was headed off to preschool. When I asked him to smile, he gave me his typical overbite-with-eyesquint attempt:
And then he relaxed and gave me a nice smile.