Logan's birthday was on Saturday and it was a fabulous 3rd birthday, if I do say so myself. We woke up and spent the morning in our pajamas, eating home made hash browns for breakfast. Logan got a big bike with training wheels, an array of CARS cars and a Plex Yo Gabba, Gabba truck. He loved them all, but mostly the cars.
After our chill out morning, we went out for lunch at a play cafe where Bill and Logan slid down slides, pretended to cook food in the kitchen and jumped around like crazy people. Carter and I hung out in the infant area where he loved kicking and exploring all of the toys around him.
After lunch we did a birthday present shopping spree with the money he received from family members. He got more cars, a CARS puzzle, an art easel, clothes and a bunch of other stuff I can't think of at the moment. He was certainly spoiled.
It's incredible to see how much he's grown in the last three years and to remember that on that very day, we were in the hospital meeting Logan for the first time. Amazing. And life has never been the same since...