Why God loves our 3 year old!

1. Boy grabs curling iron at the ripe age of 14 months. Family spends 4 hours in the E.R. treating the 3rd degree burn. All he wanted to do the entire time was play. Didn't phase him one bit.

2. Boy basically severs finger under a very heavy chair at his daddy's office, which required a trip to the E.R. again, for a surgical 'reattachment' procedure. Next day, he was outside running around like nothing happened.

3. Boy chases a ball, trips and skins up his knee on the cement. Daddy has to carry the wilted child into the house. Turn on an "emergency wa-wa wubzy show" stat! Strip him down to his underwear because any clothing on his body was "makin it hurt real bad". Of course we had to track down both Jeffreys, at a very alarming pace for a pair of stuffed animals. Spoon feed him fruit, even though "that bite doesn't make it feel better." Lastly we had to keep our eye out the window because every single car that drove by, we heard "daddy, is that the ambulance here to pick me up?"

Everyone needs to have a 3 year old for at least 1 day!