I gave M a "It's my 4th birthday" pin to wear. He wore it proudly.
When we sang Happy Birthday to him he really liked it at first and then got embarrassed. He won't look at all of us. So cute.
By the end of the song, here he was trying to hide under the table. My mom was worried he was going to catch his hair on fire. I didn't even think of that (some nurse, huh?)
The cupcakes tasted yummy even though the Scooby's kept falling off of them. I didn't hear any of the kids complaining. The kids were so good... even when they were just eating their pizza, they all sat in the room very quietly and ate. I couldn't believe my ears. No fussing what so ever.
Time for presents. He was really excited about that.
The cool Scooby Doo figurines were a hit.
Riding his new bike (with a very loud bell which he loves) in the house. This was only allowed for the first time!! He jumped right on and rode it like a pro. It's a 12", the perfect size for him.
Funny story....the day after the party we were all laying around the house and relaxing. K went upstairs and got her sheep (which she uses every night as a pillow) and her blanket and laid down on one of the stairs to rest. She said she was "cozy". She was there for a minute or two and then YELLED "I need a fie (pacifier)!!" She waited a minute and nobody responded to her needs so she stomped upstairs to get one out of her crib by herself. We only use it at nap and bedtime now. She got back down, grammy tucked her in on her stair, she laid there and minute and then rolled off! I think she must have fallen asleep. Here she is.
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