Dear Chaz,
You, my baby, are now three years old. This last year has flown by. I have stowed away alot of memories with you in the past year. This time last year, you were barely talking. And now, you never quit. Except around strangers. You are my first shy child. But I love that about you; that you are always by my side. Right now, you want mommy to do everything. Daddy can't even get you dressed in the mornings. And the way you talk, I will never forget. You have the words I, my, she, he and me all mixed up. "Can my do it?" or "What did her say?" And we're always hearing "Can my go outside and play?" We are always laughing at how cute this is.
I think for the past year, most every evening has been spent at the ballpark. You are such a trooper watching Easton and Allie play ball. Not long ago as we were walking out of daycare one afternoon, you asked "what you got to eat in the truck today?" I knew then we were having too many suppers in the truck.
And Chaz, you sure do know how to give mommy more gray hairs. You must have inherited that Risner stubborness. After getting into trouble, I'll ask you if you are going to be a good boy now and every time you tell me NO. There's been many times you have sat in timeout for over 30 minutes all because you won't say yes. About 6 months ago, you went thru a period where every time you got mad at me, you would strip down and take all your clothes off no matter where we were. You knew this would make me so mad. Still to this day, you have the worst temper than Easton or Allie. Oh, and I can't forget about the hole you drilled thru the sub floor in the living room a few months ago. Daddy left the drill in the floor when working on the satellite. He went outside and I heard it from the bedroom. Yep, thru the carpet and the sub floor into the basement. Good thing it wasn't the hardwood floor; would have been more noticeable. And I can't forget about when you was at mammaw's house and didn't tell her you turned the hot water on in the bathtub and let it run. When she found it a few hours later, you had run out all the hot water. But the gray hairs mostly come from how picky you are about your clothes. Only certain shoes you like to wear too. We constantly hear "it's too tight".
But even a few gray hairs from time to time, it's still all worth it. You are such pleasure to be around and you are constantly making your daddy and me laugh. And you have changed so much this past year. And since you've been potty trained these past couple weeks, you look even more like a big boy to me. I would be happy for you to stay my little boy just like you are right now forever. I thank God every night for you and for you being part of my life.
I love you, Mommy
These are pictures from your 3rd birthday party. You are so in love with Thomas the Train right now.
The invitation
Chaz wanted to drive with mammaw the whole time.
They went thru a couple hundred water balloons.
Allie and Avery dressing up.













































