I can still remember that perfect stillness though when three years ago it was just us and you were so tiny. I imagine the nurses and doctors would be amazed to see you now as you charge headfirst into life as a three year old without looking over your shoulder once. All those things we were told you may never do have been done and so many milestones have been met. Two to three was the year you got louder, clearer, more articulate and more able. This year you learned to count higher and recognise numbers written down. This year you started nursery and you do six hours a week, running in and leaving with a big grin on your face. This year you fell in love with scooting and you are rarely seen without one in your hands and this year you realised truly what an amazing playmate you have in your little sister, and how much more trouble you can cause when you are together.
I said last year in my letter before you turned two that every family has different parts that make it whole, every member brings something unique and indispensible and you, Finn, are our smile. This still describes you completely. You have the most expressive face and your smile lights up everyone around you. Your laughter and enthusiasm is infectious and everyone you meet falls in love with you the same way we do. You know how to show love and your reaction when I return after just a trip to the shop makes my heart burst.Of course you are coming out of the terrible twos and heading into what appears to be the threenager stage. You took the term terrible two and ran with it and you have lived up to every stereotype. You are difficult, impulsive, determined and not afraid of consequences. If we serve up a dinner you don't fancy then you walk away, refusing to take a bite and let's not even start on the glasses (which you need to wear full time and won't even allow near your face at the moment). You are the hardest work out of all your siblings and you challenge us every single day. I can't pretend it has been the easiest year with you, but we have loved watching you grow up, learn and play.
You adore your little sister and your bond is so special. You play your own little games, you cuddle up on the sofa to watch Blaze and the Monster Machines and you love to feed each other yoghurts. If she isn't there you look for her and she hates when you go to nursery. You are always up to mischief together and I worry that she will make you look like an easy two year old!
You are going to challenge anything that gets in your way, you are going to move mountains and you are going to change the world one way or another.
Happy Birthday baby boy, Happy Birthday Finn. You are loved more than I ever knew you could be
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