Then on Saturday I turned 29. Next year will be the big three zero. Can't believe it. I really can't. I still feel like I'm 22. On my birthday we woke up late (actually E let me sleep in and he dealt with fussy baby, then I let him go back to sleep while I dealt with the fuss bucket). Then we put a certain little baby down for a nap and had a yummy birthday breakfast of french toast and set up my birthday present! A new TV for the bedroom!
Yea! A flat screen for the bedroom! And a DVD player!
Isn't this the cutest photo of my three boys? James, Rumpus and Daddy relax on the bed on a Saturday afternoon.
Then we went to Wheeler Farm and James was awe struck by all the animals. He watched the geese, goats, horses, cows, and chickens very carefully. It is so cute to watch him examine something he's never seen for the first time.
And here he is taking it all in. So many new things.
Happy birthday to me!
Here is the video of James's first roll. Not very exciting to anybody but his parents, but I thought I'd post it anyway.
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