Third children are the best. They are happy, cheerful, helpful, adorable, outgoing, shy at the right times, funny and intelligent. They really are all that.
I got to spend a little bit of time with my third child today and we had a blast looking out the window at the crazy swirly snow.
And who says that babies have the corner on the market of cute feet? Third children still have cute feet even at age four.
They are smart, witty and imaginative.
And incredibly photogenic.
Trust me. I know these things. You see, being a third child, you are also never wrong. Never.
Oh and everyone also needs a furry child to push out into the snow because children 1, 2, 3 and 4 are all way too smart to let Mom push them out in the snow just for a photo op. But furry child doesn’t have the slightest notion that he has a choice.
Or so I thought.
Okay, third children can sometimes be wrong. But still, everybody needs one. Trust me.