3

As the School House Rock song says: "Three is a magic number."

The week G turned 3 he did 3 things for the first time:
1) asked to go on the swing (twice!) because "now I'm three, I can". Requested to go "medium" high. Dutifully said "whee!"
2) asked to ride on Daddy's shoulders (possibly to depose N from her throne up there)
3) went down the big slide all on his own. First time slowly with feet braced on the sides, then with more confidence each time.

3! Whee!