How old are you today?
Three!
So my cake is on fire. It still tastes good.
This one new what to do and it looks like his new Ironman shirt helped out.
This one is still figuring cake out.
And then daddy made it home for the party.
The Ironman figures were placed just so. They went to bed with the boy. And they went in the car this morning. It was a struggle to get him into daycare without them.
New doodle pads are the perfect call by grandma instead of the permanent marker that Nicholas got his hands on this weekend and didn't want to let go of. No wonder he was so quiet.
And new doctor's kits with real shots so we don't have to spend so many hours searching out just the right piece of mulch.
How many makes a great party? Eight. Eight made a perfect birthday party.
4 comments:
The camo uniform is all well and good but this...this uniform in today's post...I'm gonna need a bigger picture of that.
What were we talking about?
Oh yes, Happy Birthday Nicholas and Benjamin!! Eight does seem to make the perfect birthday party.
Looks like a great birthday party. I guess the girls felt like shirts were overrated for the event, huh? Oh babies are so sweet!
That green uniform? Ugly. Now the Blues... He'll be in Blues this coming weekend; I'll get a picture of that.
The girls on the other hand were admittedly a little under-dressed for the party...
Looks like y'all had fun. The girls' toplessness is just too cute. I know the boys are so proud to be BIG now. They're all so funny.
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