Miller turned four on September 8 (I’m way behind on blogging). I can’t believe how time flies! He had his four-year check-up today. He weighs 35 pounds and is 40 inches tall. He had the flu mist and four immunizations and didn’t shed a tear—smiled most of the time, in fact.
We are so blessed to have Miller in our family. He is one of
the funniest people I’ve ever been around. He is a sweet, precious, wild,
energetic, mischievous, loving, kind, wonderful little boy.
I love…
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His sweet spirit and huge smile.
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How he holds up his little pointer finger when
he says something he’s excited about.
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How he gives the biggest and tightest hugs.
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How he stumbles into our room every morning and
says “Good mornin’.”
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How he is so quick to forgive, always.
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How he talks, plays, and loves with his WHOLE heart.
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How he is a friend to everybody.
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How he says “yes ma’am” and “thank you” and “please”
and “I’m sorry” (most of the time). J
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A million other things!
Miller is such a special, precious child. I can’t believe he’s
four, and want to keep him little forever, but we can’t wait to see how God will
use his sweet, joyful spirit!
Sweet boy at his doctors' appt. today


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