Alex writes his name

Yesterday we were in Tennessee for Charles's birthday. We were trying to pack up the hotel and Alex just kept getting underfoot. I finally got frustrated and wrote his name on a piece of paper and told him to trace his name. He brought me this paper. 

I asked his preschool teacher if they had been working on writing names and she told me that they hadn't. I'm impressed. 

Happiness is....

Snuggling on a very cold day with a sick three year old listening to music and reading books. 

That face.

Prayer Time with Alex

I have Alex repeat his prayers after me at night.  I really, really had to hold in my laughter on this one:

Me:  Thank you Jesus
Alex: Tank you DeSus.
Me:  For this Day
Alex:  For Dis Day
Me:  Bless my Daddy
Alex:  Bless Dad-EE
Me:  Bless my Mommy
Alex:  Bless my You. 

Cracked me UP!
And here's a pic of his curly Q's after his bath tonight