3 years, 7 months.
Here recently, I’ve been hearing Mommy ask you, “Holly, can you just stay 3 years old forever?”
She’s got a good point.
This is definitely an enjoyable age for me as your Daddy. You’re potty trained. You can clearly communicate what you want. And you do a great job of entertaining yourself during times Mommy and I are getting household chores down.
In fact, you’ve even begun helping with some of those chores, including help me clean the toilets and the hamster’s aquarium.
What I love best is how adorable you are these days. You are basically a stuffed animal kitten that came to life and can talk now.
I’m sure 4 will be great too.
But as for right now, I’m in no rush for you to stop being 3 years old!