he's off!

when we get to church on sunday morning and wednesday night the biggins jump out of the car and run into class.

cars can see them.

not little three year olds.

i make him walk with me until we are past the parked cars.

then he looks over his shoulder,

yells, "bye mom! i gee you yater."

and off he goes,

to his class,

by himself.

he promptly shoos me off to my class when i stop by to make sure he arrived safely.

independent?

just a bit.