Hello Treble Trouble. I'm 3 and that means I'm ready for anything. I can sing, draw, laugh, fuss, follow (some) directions and help my Mommy and Daddy. The one thing I can't do is buckle myself into my car seat. Mommy says that buckle is so tough, it requires a college degree. I'll leave that to the experts. Here I am ringing in my 3rd year with some of my cousins from Cincinnati, Columbus and California. We had a terrific weekend of baseball and treats of all kinds. 
