Swinging in Uncle Jon's back yard - Beacon Hill Park |
This is one of Jake's most favorite things: Grandpa's under ducks. |
March is birthday month for us. It seems like all of Jake's little friends are March babies, along with cousins, aunties, and of course our favorite: daddy.
We ate cake, collected party favors, played games, and opened presents. We celebrated the people we loved, and were grateful for them.
But the month ain't over yet, and a few more birthdays need to be checked off the list, including my boy's.
This weekend my baby turns two. It shocks me that two years have passed and yet it feels like I have been living this life forever. Sometimes I can barely recall my life before him. It's been good, it's been hard, I feel fulfilled.
And we should have started long ago because I don't think Jake has ingested more spinach in his life. Did you know that you can barely taste spinach in a smoothie if you add plenty of blueberries, raspberries and a banana?
You can't even see the green stuff. |
See, that's like half the bag. |
I think not... I figure it balances out all that icing he's had over the last several weekends.
Yes, there's a hunk of it stuck in between his teeth. |
....wish me luck.
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Happy Birthday to all those March babies (young and old) who have brought such happiness to our lives. We love you.
Driving back home from Victoria, this was the view that greeted us. It said: Welcome Home. |
Uber-great. You know I'm fondly dubious about you sneaking spinach into poor, unsuspecting J. Nothing adult therapy can't fix, so don't worry.
ReplyDeleteI kid! I kid!
Happy Birthday, nephew-man!