You asked for a snowman cake. I managed to do that pretty well.
You got some new Legos and stuffed Star Wars droids. Life is pretty sweet when you're four.
You told everyone you saw today that it was your birthday. Random people at Target were wishing you happy birthday.
We exchanged the dump truck from grandma at Target and you got a gift card that you insisted on using yourself to buy the other set. You were SO proud of being able to buy it by yourself.
You also coined the term "poopbrush". The Amazon box had new toothbrushes in it. You insisted that you didn't need a new poopbrush.
I can't believe you're four.
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