Poor little L finally had a birthday! He was born last year on May 24, but when his big one-year mark came around this year, his mommy forgot it was his birthday! WAY too much going on that week. Ah, the pitfalls of being the fourth child. But last week we finally got around to sticking a candle in a piece of cake and singing happy birthday. He was as clueless on that day as he would have been on the 24th, so all is well! To him, cake is cake. Who cares what the date is??
The girlfriends and I (oh yeah, and the kids, too) get together every month for a playgroup. It's really more for the mommies than the kids, but they seem to have fun, too! This time we hit the park where there's a water fountain that the kids can play in. They had a great time...we stayed for two whole hours! And they were so tired when we got home. Yay!