Happy Birthday. He was getting ready to go on a bike ride - not by himself, but he was taking his family along too. We talked a few minutes, then I asked him to call me when he got home.
He said he would.
He's a man (remember, he's 3 YEARS OLD NOW!) of his word, of course. Sure enough, a little later, actually 7 miles later, he SKYPED me...and we visited. He sang 'Holy, Holy, Holy' for me multiple times.
Tonight when he was singing it, he said 'Blessed Trinity,' and I clapped and was like, YEAH, Benjamn, you said Trinity! Then I reminded him of our earlier discussions.
What a sweetheart my little man is!
3 years old...and he's already a great singer!