my new favorite age

Tate's three now. My favorite age. Last year, two was my favorite age. The year before that, it was 1. But now, it's definitely three. He is jabbering so much that I can't even keep up. I try, but his brain is working three times as fast as mine. And when his imagination crash lands, and exhaustion sets in, I snap a photo like this... just to help me remember my favorite age is three. (Unless we are talking about Luke, then it is definitely 2 months...)