Ezra turned 3 on July 17th.
Since it was right in the middle of our move, we kind of celebrated for a couple weeks. Nothing wrong with that if you ask me. James and I found a good deal on a pillowpet, so we ordered that for him for his present. It got to our house too soon. Neither of us are good at waiting, so we gave it to him early. He kept running around saying, "My birthday came! Thank you for my birthday!" He named the parrot pillow Paco/Taco (it depends on the moment which consonant he uses).
(Left picture is Ezra at the library. Right picture is Ezra's first roller skating trip. He was terrified at first, but loved it once he got onto the floor. He kept doing tricks (or trying). The first time he fell, I tripped over him and I was so scared that he was going to start screaming, but I couldn't help but laugh at how silly we looked and he just cracked up. He kept trying to trip me after that. It was such a blast! And they let us push our strollers on the floor too, so Makai had a good time. )
(This picture cracks me up. Look closely and tell me if you can tell why. Watch out ladies.)
Then while I was at my sister-in-laws in Pocatello we had a little party for him (this was on his actual birthday). He chose a Tangled cake and his cousins all got him great gifts. He got a couple of Cars cars, a coloring book, a dinosaur and play-do (which was a total blessing to have while waiting in the airport).
(The lady was a little confused when I asked if she would change the pink writing to blue because it was for a boy. Not that he'd care what color it was considering the cake he chose. haha.)
(Here are two of his cousins, Elizabeth and Trey)
Then we had a little party for him when we reunited with daddy at Grandma Lene and Pop-pop's house. His great grandma Marie and great aunt Dale were able to join us. He got a little kiddie pool from Grandma Lene and Pop-pop (james' mom and stepdad). It's a Cars one and it has a slide and a sprinkler attached to it. He loves it!
He also got a Cars bike from Nana and Grandpa (my mom and dad). It came a couple days after the other party, so it really did feel like we were celebrating for a couple of weeks. He's riding like a pro. I tried to take the pedals off, so he could learn to balance and not need the training wheels, but he's a little too short for that. He loves to pedal and go "fast", so I guess he's happy with the training wheels.
James and I also got him a helmet to go with his new bike and a couple of piggy banks for all his "moneys". Today he told me he was going to save his "curgles" (quarters) for special candies at his house. I love when he forgets the word and just makes one up. This really is a wonderful age. (Wonderfully trying at times too, don't get me wrong, but I have fun everyday because of this silly boy.)
He is such a joy in our family. He is constantly making us laugh. He comes up with the strangest things. He's a quirky one. The other day he felt something on the bottom of his pool and said, "hmm it's kind of something quirky." That's when I realized just how quirky he is and I love all that quirkiness to bits. He is getting so big and grown-up. It makes me so sad. It really is exciting to watch him grow and see him learn and hear all the funny things he comes up with, but I can't believe he's not a baby any more.
I love you little Ez. Happy 3rd birthday!