You turned four today. Yes, four! The days are long but the years are certainly short, and with a blink of an eye, you have grown from this:
You've grown into this fellow that never fails to crack me up with your prattling, the one who tells me dozens of stories everyday, the one who sometimes can make me so so mad. You pick up songs very quickly, and I've heard you singing Chinese songs and even hymns which we listen to.
You've become quite the monkey. Always bouncing and jumping around. Life is never quiet when you are awake! And you are quite the typical boy. You hate washing your hair (and would cover your eyes with your hands), and you told me matter-of-factly that "sometimes I stick my pi-sai on the wall". You roar and you growl, and you are still very dinosaur crazy (so much so that all your presents seem to be dinosaur ones!). And speaking of crazy, you are nuts about garlic, such that Mama has to chop up a few cloves to go with our veggies, and all of them get eaten up by you (Papa says you are the most protected boy against vampires!).
You've matured this year, especially with having to be a korkor to your lil brother. You now share your toys with him willingly (most of the time), and seeing the two of you play together always brings a smile to my face.
Its been a blessing, these four years of carrying you and loving you and reading to you while you sit in our laps. We love you, and here's a big happy birthday to our lil "breadacrunchasaurus"!
Your Mama & Papa.