Well it has been awhile. Dillon's 3rd birthday has came and gone. Not sure where the last 3 years have gone. It seems like yesterday he gave us the biggest surprise and we thought he was going to be born at the zoo. We were at the zoo for a work event for Mike and we were eating when I felt a sharp pain. I got up to go to the bathroom to check and see if my water had broke. Let's just say I didn't make it to the bathroom. Mike went to get an employee with a golf cart to drive us to the car. Jessica didn't understand why we couldn't go watch the Penguins get fed this was the next thing on our list of things to do. Now he is an ornery little boy. And Mike and I argue over who he gets it from. I say it comes from Mike's DNA and he says it comes form the Turner DNA because Dillon has blond hair and and all the boys in my family have blond hair. "So he has to get it from you" Mike says. None the less there is orneriness on both sides but I think it is a direct link to Mike because he is ornerier then I am. Dillon is full of energy and has to be making us laugh constantly. He can also be one on the sweetest little boys. He love to give hugs and kiss and help out with what he can.
He will hopefully start pre-school in August. He is being a little lazy on potty training. I wished there was a pause button in life because if I blink he will be in high school but if I continue to blink he is going to be all grown up and have a family of his own. Well I guess that wouldn't he so bad I would get to spoil my gandbabies and then give them back to him. HEE HEE HEE.
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