My dear, inquisitive, sensitive baby turned 5 a few weeks ago.
I truly must be enjoying my summer with the boys once I have yet to post anything about it.
We celebrated his actual birthday by going to Jason's Deli with my folks for lunch, then having dinner and ice cream cake at home. He opened up his presents from us , too.
The next day he had his well child visit, including his five year shots. That was the worst visit over experienced by far. He did so well, but was visibly nervous about getting shots. We had spoken to him on many occasions about the fact that he was going to get them. But the poor thing cried so hard when they were injected. (In fact, he hoped on his leg for days after saying it still hurt.) He is now 44" tall and weighs 42 pounds. (So much for that whopping 8lb. 10 oz. he once was!)
That following Saturday, he had a celebration at Peter Piper with some family, friends, and classmates. He had a blast! We had so many people come, even more than expected. E was also able to have a short signed by those that attended and made his own birthday pizza.
He received more toys than I could have expected and many of them were Transformers, which was the theme.
Each day E will say something that amazes me or makes me think in a way I don't usually think of things.
He is definitely a deep thinker and asks questions about heaven.
He always wants to know the "why" and loves to make predictions.
He has a sensitive heart and cares for his family.
He always wants to know the "why" and loves to make predictions.
He has a sensitive heart and cares for his family.
He doesn't like to get in to trouble.
He is a rule follower.
He is a protector of his brother and me.
He loves to wrestle.
He says "ambliance" instead of ambulance.
He will give me hugs out of the blue and play with my hair.
He gives the best laugh and smile that warms your heart.
He's silly.
He tells the truth and will tell on others when they're not.
He still finds his way to our room every night.
He'll be a kindergartner in a couple of weeks.
He loves to play "baby".
He is a protector of his brother and me.
He loves to wrestle.
He says "ambliance" instead of ambulance.
He will give me hugs out of the blue and play with my hair.
He gives the best laugh and smile that warms your heart.
He's silly.
He tells the truth and will tell on others when they're not.
He still finds his way to our room every night.
He'll be a kindergartner in a couple of weeks.
He loves to play "baby".
He is the best big brother a little brother could ask for.
I adore him.
Happy birthday, my love!
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