
My big boy is finally four.
We've been saying three-and-a-half for a looong time now.
He's 4 in so many ways...
- Finally can reach the sink and wash his own hands
- Still needs help with the 'getting ready and out the door routine'
- Loves to watch TV, discover insects outside, and read books
- Says sweet things, asks for hugs, gets embarrassed, can be shy at times...

But then, at other times, he's bad-ass.
We were very happy that the snowstorm that passed through our area was FINISHED by the time Saturday rolled around. I ended up pushing his birthday party back a few hours... but it gave us more time to enjoy
opening gifts in the morning together. Above, he's some kind of GI Joe dude; below, the NEW game. Score!


We rented out the clubhouse for
T's party, which was smart, considering we had 25 kids there. Bean bag tossing, basketball hooping, bowling, block breaking... you name it, we had it. Below, the kids test out flying their paper airplanes. Trenton enjoyed this part of the party the most-- that's all he kept saying he wanted to do-- "Fly my airplane!"


First attempt at the limbo... it took four adults to get them in a line and around in a single file each time... But they clearly loved it!


And what party would be complete without the pinata?
The theme this year was Dinosaurs and Volcanoes. I think it stemmed from when he chose the pinata at Target back in December... then he told me he wanted FOUR volcanoes on his cake. Which I, of course,
did. With a little help from some mini-funnels and a whole lotta frosting.



Ollie's eyeing the cake... Everyone else got cupcakes from the grandmas to eat. Delicious!


The Bluesteens made a quick weekend trip up to help us celebrate. They were at
Trenton's first birthday party, too! As you can see from the picture above, it is time we stop producing children. Either that, or buy a bigger table.

The kids had fun playing in the snow in the backyard. They do play really well together-- the big ones watching out for the little ones. Shairna even got on her snowpants and took Ollie out (he hated being put down).

We spent the rest of the day on Sunday opening gifts. Thank you to EVERYONE who helped at the party and who gave thoughtful, generous presents to Trenton. He received some home-made cards that he absolutely cherished (clutched them to his chest and said, "That's so neat!") He ran around in his new light-up Hulk mask, played dragon babies with Daddy, read some new Tag books, built things out of Legos, and fell asleep tonight one happy kid.

Happy birthday, buddy.