So, I had yet another birthday yesterday. Yipee. Funny, I remember them being a lot more fun when I was a kid.
One of us very much enjoyed my birthday, though. That was my 3 year old. He picked out some legos for me for my birthday (guess I know what to get him next time). And then he played with my legos all day, and told me over and over “thank you for your birthday, mommy” in the most excited, appreciative voice he could muster. So cute!
Speaking of so cute. He came running up to me today and told me that he was singing my favorite birthday song. Oh yeah, sing it for me.
Happy Birthday, yoo hoo.
So cute. Don’t you think?