Six Years Ago...

October 14, 2005

He came a day late.  He weighed 8 pounds 10.3 ounces and was 21 and three quarters inches long.  I was thrilled at that size.  If he had been small like his sisters, I would have had a lot of weight to lose.  

Before he turned two, he chipped a tooth and broke his nose.  He has since done more...falling in the duck pond and throwing a rock up in the air and hitting himself in the head to name a few.  Yep...he's a boy!

 Showing off his Super muscles before Trick or Treat

Last year he started kindergarten.  He is one of the youngest in his class barely making the cut off.  He was still four.  He adapted well to the many changes that took place in his young life.  School.  A new teacher.  Another new teacher, and then right at the end of the year another new teacher.  He had a great first year of school.

He's my baby.  He is wild at times.  He chews on his shirts.  He is high strung.  He is huggable.  He is bright.  He is super funny.  He loves his family.  And he is super cute.

Happy Birthday, Ry!