Birthdays don't wait.

Nope....they come when they come no matter what.

We were in this sort of state:

A state we call absolute mahem chaos.

This is the magical day Haley along with my Dad, Tami, and Bryce came on up to help us with the remodel.  Whoa, what a whirlwind.

 Boxes, boxes, and more boxes.  I am so thankful to be unpacked.

 Thankfully, We had already completed the friend party extravaganza.  How could we ignore the actual birthday?   His real day came the day we signed the papers to buy Dad's Optometry practice and they day we started the remodel.  Slightly busy.  

However,

There is always time for singing, cake and yes, more presents!  Always. especially the cake part

 That wasn't just air he was blowing.  

Ew.  

 His new school sweatshirt.

 Geez.  Love this darn boy.  Could he be anymore darling with those fabulous front chompers.  

 Ty....hoping Corbyn is in the mood to share those skylanders

 And....a naked child carting around my purse.

One more year big man.  

One more year of freedom.  

Then you'll be all sinning and repenting and accountable....sheesh.  When you list it like that it doesn't sound quite right does it?

  ENJOY it son!