This is a little late, but better late than never right? My sweet little Nolan turned 3 on September 30th. I can't believe that 3 years have passed since he joined our family. I still remember the day I found out I was pregnant. I looked up and thanked God for the baby growing inside of me. He is such a joy. I now know why my Mom still refers to me, the youngest, as her baby. When Nolan is 90, he will still be my baby.
So, my dear Nolan, thank you for the happiness you bring to our house. I love how you tackle everything head first and live life to the fullness. You have such an active imagination. I love listening to you play with your cars and of course your Teddy. You love your big brother and are always asking where "icholas" is. I love your laugh. It is contagious. I can't help but join in when I hear it. You love sports and will actually sit and watch golf with your daddy. You have your father's sweet tooth. One cookie isn't good enough for you. You have two hands, so should get two cookies right? Makes sense to me. Having Teddy in your hand doesn't stop you from getting those two cookies. You just switch him to your mouth to free your hands! I look forward to seeing you grow through the years, laughing along with you and supplying you with cookies :)

Baby Nolan


2 Years Old

3 Years old