Well Dub is officially three!! That makes him older than Scott was when we moved to Guam. That weirds me out. And Daisy is now a week away from the age Dub was when we moved to Guam. Which weirds me out even more. But that's a whole nother post.
We had a party with Ashton down the street at the community center. Ashton is ONE DAY older than Warren. Isn't that crazy how it always works out that way? I mean, it couldn't be any more convenient that that, you know?
We had a bouncy and a cotton candy machine. Both HUGE hits.
We had presents and cupcakes. Also huge hits.
The pinata went so fast I couldn't get any pics. Did you know you don't get to beat them with bats anymore? Of course not. Now, so no one gets sued, there's a trapdoor with five hundred strings. You pull all the strings until the door finally gives out and the candy spills out. SNOOZE FEST. The kids didn't seem to mind. Something about the candy...
Even Daisy June was livin it up. It was a great party!!
I only cried twice. Seriously, I don't get it. I have FOUR KIDS. Shouldn't I be used to them getting older?!?!? I just can NOT believe that my baby Warren is three. It's baffling. It really is. Great, now I'm going again.