Our baby boy turns FOUR tomorrow

In some ways it seems impossible that we have only known this beautiful boy for four years. I can scarcely remember him as a floppy little infant who couldn't do anything besides spit up (I do remember the spit up quite well- we didn't call him 'Trevi Fountain' for nothing). Even as I look through his baby pictures, I can only remember him as a baby who could play soccer, describe the growth cycle of a saguaro cactus, and make up rhyming songs while building train bridges. Thank you, video camera, for having a better memory than I do....