We got a Spiderman cake because they didn't have Thomas the Train.
The next day, before the boat we had a do over. We sang happy birthday. . .
. . .ate cake. . .
and pulled his presents out of bags again.
It was a nice little remake of what had turned into such a disastrous party the day before.
Then we headed out on the boat. My Dad hit a post at the gas station with the boat trailer and it bent the fender, so we had to help him bang out the dent before he could move the trailer. But we eventually made it to the lake and had a great time.
Baby S stealing Grandpa's coke.
We had fun swimming, eating and riding around.
Baby S stealing another Coke.
The boys had fun feeding the birds.
Later we came home and put together Little M's new train set. After he fell asleep the twins decided he should sleep with his new set and took it apart and set it in bed with him.
Little M's birthday started our hard, but it ended nicely. I'm still trying to piece together an afghan quilt for him, so if anyone can crochet or knit, and wouldn't mind making him a square of any size to go on his quilt, let me know :).
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