We celebrated S’s 4th birthday a couple weeks
ago. This was a bit ambitious on my part
seeing as I returned from Ireland the afternoon before. But S’s only requests were a pizza party and
Paw Patrol plates so that seemed easy enough.
I know it’s cliché, but I can’t believe this sweet boy is
already four. I feel incredibly blessed
to be his mom. He’s both hilarious and a
total sweetie pie and it’s just the best combination. He gives hugs easily and frequently and loves
to cuddle. He’ll tell me he loves me
throughout the day. He tells me I’m his
best friend (and on the contrary, I’m NOT his best friend when he’s mad). He loves books, garbage trucks, and the
color pink. He also loves parking
garages, his big brother, and French fries. And he especially loves DONUTS.
A and I gifted S a garbage truck and a parking garage
because those are his current obsessions.
Upon opening the garbage truck, he exclaimed, “I can’t believe it!!”. And when he saw the parking garage, he began
jumping up and down with joy. His
enthusiasm is contagious and I hope that never changes.
We love you so much, S!
Happy Birthday to you!