November 2nd was Davis's actual birthday. We always put a Birthday Boy ribbon on the boys and let them pick where to eat dinner that night. Davis wanted to eat Sal and Mookie's (good choice I must say). Then we came back to the house for chocolate ice cream. The time has passed so quickly. I can't believe my baby is 3. He tells me all the time that he is not a baby any more because he doesn't wear diapers, but all of them will always be my babies no matter how big they get.
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