My little buddy turned 3 in May. My little buddy is not a little buddy anymore. My little buddy is a wild-man, a super-hero lover, a sports fan, a rule breaker, a challenge taker and now he is my Big Buddy.
Charlie, you make us laugh until our bellies hurt. You've never met a stranger and you speak to everyone you see. You light up a room with your wit and smile. You play rough but you are learning how to be tender too. You are a Big Boy and Daddy and I love you so much.
The man of the hour:

Uncle Michael picked out this golf set and glove, Charlie slept in the glove for a week straight:
The girls got into decorating super-hero capes:







The garage turned into our outside luncheon








