My baby is a little man. He turned two at the end of last month and I can't believe it.
We took him out to lunch and he got Lighting McQueen balloons. We then drove to Mackay so he could do his usual and eat everyone's food but his own.
My mom made him a birthday cake, so I didn't have to.
He cracked me up trying to blow out the candles.
He knew he was supposed to do something, but not exactly sure what. Dillon videoed the whole thing. I'm not sure I want to see it considering I was yelling at him pretty much the whole time.
We were, are, super lame parents, we didn't get him any fun presents.
The big hit was the big truck my parents gave him.
We got him a coat. Practical, but not real fun.
Beckett my little man, I love you so much. You complete our family so well. You are a monster, and are all boy, but I would not change you for the world!
3 comments:
Happy Birthday Beckett! What a little cutie, patootie! Nothing wrong with a coat! It came in handy later on!
Happy Birthday Beckett! Coat is great, I think when Kenna was little we may have wrapped up some of Kate's toys for her, because we didn't need anything else.
Ahhh now I understand the new coat comment in the next post.
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Happy Birthday Beckett!
Practical presents are a good thing. He is two, and will never know the difference!
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