3 years old! Missed mommy's birthday by 3 hours and 40 minutes. Love you googie! (That's Charlie's made up nickname for him.) He used to say, "goo, goo, googie" to him so he started calling him googie. I'll never forget coming home from Paw paw's house (another name Charlie made up for g'pa John), after Charlie had met Mason for the first time when we brought him home from the hospital, and Charlie said, "We keep him?" Then he said, "I help!". He was barely talking at three years of age and he was already in love with his little brother. It just melted my heart. We had a great family day. And Mason is getting his cars room soon. He's getting Charlie's race car bed because Charlie is getting bunk beds! What a nice daddy these boys have!