Wednesday, February 15, 2012

My Drew

When I am 100 years old and Drew brings his grandchildren over for a visit, I may look at his 72 year old body, but I won't see his grey hair and wrinkles.

I would just bet you that I will see the 3 year old version of my son...

I'll see him sitting in his car seat with his sippy cup beside him. I'll see him with disheveled blonde hair, wearing his Lightning McQueen footed pajamas. I'll see him playing with his Hot Wheels cars that are tucked into his cup holder. I'll hear his giggle as he tells his Mama jokes.

I love 3s. It's such a fun age...