Mommy Kisses

Over the past couple of years I've discovered mommy kisses heal everything.  Its amazing how any boo-boo, large or small, Drew comes to me for a kiss for his bump, scrap or bruise.  I feel magical to have this type of power.  Tears are flowing and once I kiss the area, all better.....off he goes to carry on to what ever adventure he was doing while before his injury.

First Order of Business

Bragging about my little boy!  Of course I'll tell you my little man is amazing, lovable, thoughtful and my whole world.  But, just like any little kid, he has a mischievous side to him, but hey he's 3!  Yup, I said it, he 3 now.  Last time I posted about Drew, he was a year and a half.  People say time flys, but I can watch it move so much faster now that he's growing up.

Drew's signed up for soccer at his preschool and he's taking swimming lessons at the local YMCA.  He loves being outside and especially when we go camping.  He misses his big brother who lives in Virginia (he's doing well and going into high school this fall, yikes) and loves his cat Optimus Prime (can you guess who named him?).   And he's fully potty trained (oh yeah) thanks to that silly kitty of ours (it was the incentive for him to do his thing on the potty).

He's in speech therapy due to his 14 or so ear infections messing with hearing while learning to speak.  Its frustrating at times, but I can see improvements in leaps and bounds.  One day I feel what he's working on isn't sticking, then BAM!, he doing well.  We still have much more work to do, but since his tubes were put in last December, we are headed down the right path.

That's my Drew in a nut shell.  He's much more then that I'm sure you'll see.