I know we all say this all the time, but time flies and I can hardly believe that Henry turned 4 last month. We celebrated his birthday down in Palm Springs. Instead of lugging gifts with me, I ordered a handful of things on Amazon and had them delivered down there. And then my parents gracious hauled them back in their car so we didn't have to bring them on the plane. By far, Henry's favorite gift was his motorcycle jammies. After Henry had a melt down when his brother started wearing his old hand-me-down motorcycle jammies--I knew it was essential to find some for him. Also, every time we pass a motorcycle, inevitability, Henry asks, "Can I ride a motorcycle when I'm ten, mama?"
"No, not when you're ten."
"How about when I'm eleven-teen?"
"No, not when you're eleven, either."
"How about when I turn eighteen?"
"Yes, when you turn eighteen, you'll be able to ride a motorcycle." (then I say a prayer that this is just a phase and he'll never want to ride a motorcycle)
"How about when I'm forty-six, can I ride a motorcycle, then?"
"Yes, you can ride a motorcycle then" (please God, let him wait until he is 46 to ride a motorcycle).
Here are a few of the pics from his bday in Palm Desert:
The weekend after we got back we also had a little gathering for Henry at Overlook Park. Auntie Ingrid proved her status as the best auntie and found a football helmet for Henry. He was beyond thrilled!
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| Ready for the pinata |
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| football helmet with Kai |
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| he loved it |
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| 4 year well child check...first hearing screen |
Happy birthday, Henry! I'm so grateful to be your mama and love you soooo much!




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