After Ridley's Birthday extravaganza, Peter was super excited to have his turn. Isn't it funny how the second child identifies himself with the first? Peter named all of Ridley's friends as his possible party guests. His first request was family. He actually "invited" Rusty, Amelie, Ridley and I to come. Precious. We were all able to make it.
He had a ball and told everyone for the following weeks that he was now 3. My boys are getting big!
Thanks Oma Barbara for the dump truck, Oma Sarah and Opa for the cool cowboy guns, and Neenette and Pop-Pop for the tools and the sandbox toys!
2 comments:
Aww, happy birthday Peter! I remember holding him when he was soooo tiny.
Now he's a blue-eyed, floppy-haired, 3-year-old boy!!! HOW???
Squeezie is no longer a squeezie...he's such a big boy now! Too handsome! Good thing I have my own little squeezie now, but it feel like yesterday that Pete was that tiny.
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