Since Big Man's birthday fell mid-week, Hubby and I decided to have our little family party on Saturday when our out-of-towners could be present. Poppa had not yet departed for South Dakota so he was able to make it (we missed you, though, Granmoggie!); Grandmom & Pops drove up for the weekend, too, and Hubby's sister and her crew traveled across town to slam down some pizza and Batman cake with us all. It was a boisterous and festive crew here at the ranch, but what else can one expect from 7 excited kidlets and a handful of hungry adults?
At first I was prepared to chronicle the entire celebration here. After giving it some thought, though, I decided to just post a few of my favorite Big Man birthday shots. After all, it's not every day that my little guy turns 4!
A very happy Batman (assuming, of course, that Pops will share the title)~
My wounded warrior...
Fortunately, band-aids are like butter-- they always make it better.
Uncle Dave would be proud... UVa goodies top each of the boys' "lists"~
And who'd have guessed that Big Man's new bike would be "cooler" than his brothers because it has 4 wheels instead of two??
Oh, how I love the wonders of childhood!