Last week, we celebrated our grandson's birthday at a crab restaurant. To be honest, I wanted to have the party at home, but our puppy is still hard to control, so we decided to celebrate outside the house instead. I can't believe how fast time flies. He turned three years old. He's a lucky boy because he's the only son and also the first grandson on both sides of the family, so everybody spoils him.

Recently, he finally started talking. Even though we sometimes still don't understand everything he says, we're finally beginning to communicate with him better. He loves singing, and his favorite song is “Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star.” He makes lots of mistakes in the lyrics, but it even sounds very adorable.

I don't think he understood about his birthday, but he seemed to be very happy because he received several gifts. I hope he grows up healthy and surrounded by lots of love.

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