The Birthday Boy...
We found him a vintage Fisher Price Fire Truck set...He was kind of excited!
Discussing his day....
Closeup of the new People in his life....
Seriously, the balloons were big (36 inches!)
and knocking into everything!
and knocking into everything!
Could it get any cuter?!
Her turn!
THREE!
Wow! Can you believe that our boy is three?! We truly had a great day. Low key, as usual. We kept it simple--just a few presents (because he really has far too many toys already), some cake, pizza and lots of loving!! I had visions of giant, giant balloons this year so we hunted some down and surprised him birthday morning. They were huge and so fun. Sophie Mae was crazy for the balloons. We actually had to hide them from her--she was kind of obsessed! Sawyer got a guitar from Papa. Pretty cool and so fitting. He calls it his Johnny Cash! He also got a super loud ambulance that has been burning a hole in his heart. Thanks, Shirley! And by thanks I mean, "thanks, mom...it is REALLY loud!'
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