My wonderful Wyatt turns three today! I am so blessed to have this boy in my life. He is smart, adventurous, affectionate, kindhearted, hilarious, and oh-so-goofy! He and his brother love to play pretend, and can often be found masquerading as monkeys, 'bad guys', monsters, Goliath, Buzz Lightyear... but Wyatt always comes back to his canine alter-ego: he insists he is a dog named Moosey, and has carried on the charade for a few months already. Moosey loves to snuggle Mommy Moosey (that's me!), and I'll take almost any chance I can get to snuggle this little man while he still wants to be close to his mama. He'll never grow up...right?