Blake was really excited about me snapping his picture!
He is getting so grown up by the minute. He's pretty precious too. Last night he ran up to Brad and asked, "Daddy, when will I be sixteen??"
Brad asked, "Why do you want to be sixteen??"
Blake, "Because I'll be taller when I'm sixteen."
See?? He's precious.
Brady steering a pirate ship.
I still just want to attack this boy with kisses and squeezes all day every day. He's such a love. He will come up to Brad and I and say I want a hug and kiss. Or tell us I love you throughout the day without us saying it first. He's just such a LOVE. Brady's weight still weighs on my heart. He's approaching his third birthday and wears 18 month size shorts after all. But it does not weigh on my heart nearly as much. I can officially say we've seen every specialist I think one could see for something like this and had I think every test known to man and he even graduated yesterday from having to see the immunologist again unless something changes with this health, so he is doing really well and that does make me so.incredibly.happy.
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