Flashback...

Here are Danny and his buddy Oscar when they turned two in the spring of 2009.

We knew what we were in for then--yes, the "terrible twos".

They did not disappoint for the most part as I look back on the year (although both still as lovable as could be.)

Here they are both reaching that 3 year milestone in 2010.

We are quickly realizing that there is no adjective commonly used to describe the "threes". I wonder if that is on purpose? After all, if you get through those "terrible twos" it's supposed to be smooth sailing right? Would we all just quake in despair if we knew the "terroristic threes" were on the horizon?

Okay, "terroristic" is not really the best choice of language. My suggestions for the threes thus far include: stubborn, selectively deaf, clever, imaginative, willfull and, well if truth be told, hilarious. Most days.

Can't wait for the "fabulous fours". (Or is it the "frenetic fours?) Oh dear.

Love,  Danny's Mommy