This is the last picture taken of Josh as a 3-year-old. Earlier this month he asked me how to turn four and I told him you go to sleep three and wake up FOUR. No big deal. After that conversation Gracie said we'd "better take a good look at him" the night before his birthday. So here's the good look. Ready or not, FOUR, here we come! (My heart wants this all to slow down, by the way.)
And here he is at FOUR! I took him to the Rocket Bakery for a breakfast date and we ate an enormous cinnamon roll while putting together his new monster puzzle.
That night Josh picked Froyo as his dessert out.
Both of Joshy's siblings chose some very sweet gifts to give Josh on his birthday:
...Gracie lost her 2nd front tooth, just for Joshy on his birthday...
…and Micah rolled over for the first time just for Joshy on his birthday!
It actually happened at Gracie's basketball practice on the hard gym floor, but this is the reenactment, only hours later.
We love you, sweet Joshy boy. We can't wait to see what your fourth year holds!