He was born at 9:11am on a Thursday and he is my little buddy. He loves his sister, sometimes more than I wish. He loves to hug her, pick her up (yes, yikes), and he watches out for her. He is a running, jumping, truck playing, non-stop energy kind of boy. His new things to say are "I promise" and "Holy smokes" and "I won". He keeps telling Brad "When I get bigger Daddy I promise that I go to work with you." It's too funny.
Today he went to school and he was the VIP. So he got to bring a toy to share and I got the pleasure of trying to come up with a snack, treat, and drink for 20 preschoolers! It all worked out, but I did get a glimpse of my life in the near future of making cupcakes or cookies in the middle of the night. After I picked him up from school, we went to grab a special bite to eat and we played outside since it was so nice out.
So here is to the birthday boy! Happy Birthday Josh. I hope that he had a good birthday.
2 comments:
yeah how fun.
they wouldn't let me cook anything for toms birthday we had to buy the stupid things. Not a happy camper. Stupid peanut allergies.
He's getting so big . . . I mean he has that "big boy" look in his face!
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