While we were in Utah, GQ had his birthday. 2 years old! We had given him a bike in Iowa - that he couldn't quite ride by himself - so there weren't any glamorous presents from Mom and Dad.... BUT, he did get a cake. And it did have balls all over it, courtesy of Laura and her excellent skills.
Cousins Cody and Andy saved the day by bringing a present to the party. GQ has been obsessed with this train ever since. And I am more than happy since it has magnets that work both directions - instead of idiotic hook and eye contraptions, and I no longer have to put his train together all day.
Little things make me very happy.
I was surprised how much GQ enjoyed saying "my birfday, my birfday." Maybe if I'd known how pleased he would be, I would have planned something more exciting.
But probably not :) After all, M didn't get a "real" present until she was 3. So, GQ is definitely ahead of the game.
Happy Birthday GQ!!!!
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