I am a little behind. His birthday was actually February 8th... right when we returned from Jamaica. I sang happy birthday to him when got home and he gave me one of his looks that he is so famous for (evidenced below). My baby is now 4 years old!
It is crazy how time flies. I remember when he was just a little puppy. He barked and talked to us, while sounding like he had a little frog in his throat. Matt could hold him in just one hand. He was a precious little ball of fur with big blue eyes that melted (and still melts) our hearts. And his favorite thing was to curl up beside his husky doll. So many memories!
Nothing could make him happier than snow on his birthday, and he got just that!