My Baby Man, WAIT. Not my “Baby” anymore, I guess he’s my Little Little Man now a days. Okay lets start over.
My Little Little Man had his second birthday at the end of February. We had both of our families over for a Finding Nemo party and by some miracle (and genius furniture rearranging) we fit everyone one in. O had a GREAT time. I don’t think I’ve ever seen him so excited. Almost everyone he knows in the world came to pack themselves into our house and bring him presents and attention. He was hyper. He was pleased. And he was really well-mannered. (Yay! My constant coaching on “say please” “say thank you” has payed off! Proud parent moment)
Playing with his new tball set
Happy Birthday Little Man! Even on the roughest days you are the best gift God’s given us. We love you SOOOOOOOO much.
This was such a great party and you did such a great job momma! You should be proud- he was soooo polite and friendly!