I'm so late getting this up, I try to get these birthday posts up day of, but I digress. Sawyer turned three on Friday! Yes, my baby boy isn't a baby anymore (although he'll always be mine). I feel like Sawyer has changed so much from two to three. His language has taken off, it's now very rare that I can't understand what he's saying. And his will has taken shape to be sure, and he gets right in there playing with the girls. He's no longer the annoying toddler, but rather the much desired cast member to many dramas. In fact, Emma and Chloe often fight over who Sawyer seems to favor on a given day, shmoozing him with sweet talk and promises of treats and toys in order to come out on top. He knows his power and it's pretty cute to watch him revel in it. Oh what sweetness escapes every pore of my little man's being! Travis often says he's got me wrapped around his little finger, and I really can't deny it, after all, he is my only son. And truly, after seeing these pictures, is there any wonder why I'm so smitten? Sawyer Michael, you are such a gift!