Our little fighter
I can't believe my baby is 3 (I know he's not a baby anymore, he's my little man!) Daniel turned 3 on 1/21/11, and I remember the day he was born crystal clear. It was such a cold snowy day(actually it was one of the worst blizzards we had that year), and things were kind of hectic, but this year was a much more peaceful day. Tim had school on his birthday so we decided to wait to celebrate until Saturday the 22nd. We were going to do a fun activity, but since Daniel had been so sick all week and still wasn't feeling great, we decided to keep things simple. We had our parents and some siblings come over for a little party. Daniel loved all of his gifts, and he loved his football cake (pics to come soon). He had his 3 year doctor appointment and he weighs 25 lbs. 6 oz. (3%) and he is 35 inches tall (5%). Daniel will always be our little miracle boy, and we are so extremely grateful for his life. Daniel has taught me so much in his short three years and I'll always be thankful for the learning experiences he has given me. I love you Daniel, and I'm so happy to have you as my son(I'm the luckiest mom in the world)!