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E's 4th Birthday!

This weekend we celebrated E's 4th birthday!  Auntie Michele is so good at DIY parties and this Agent Oso one was no exception.  She's insanely creative and I wish I could think of half the stuff she does for her kids' parties.  Anyhoo...I was able to capture it all for her.  Buggy had a blast playing with her E and S (and Daddy!).  :)
Playing in the dirt...before the party even started.
 Don't worry, I ate enough cupcakes for everyone.
Someone taking a picture of me?  That's insane.  I forget what that's like!  Unfortunately the only one E's Daddy caught of me was me taking one of him.  :)
 Here's the sad part- we missed the blowing of the birthday candles.  Seriously.  Right before they started the singing, Bug told us she needed to poop.  So, Daddy and I were in the bathroom with Bug. When we got out, I said, "Where'd the cake go?"  Womp, womp, womp.  So sad.  They already blew it out.  Like I told Auntie Michele- at least Bug didn't poop on your floor.  One negative to potty training- missing out on the good stuff because you're stuck in the bathroom waiting for someone to poop.
 Little S made me so happy.  She smiled for my camera willingly!  I'm not used to that these days.  Normally Bug is busy running away from my camera. So it was nice to have a kid around who has yet to be jaded by picture taking. :) 
 Take a good look at this picture.  It's the ONLY one I got of the birthday boy.  E is always on the move and I'm surprised I even caught this.  There's a lot to do at 4 years old and as E told me, "I'm 4 now.  I'm over 3."  Hmm...because 3 was so boring, right?  Hahaha.
We had a great time and feel really lucky to be a part of all of these celebrations with family and friends.  Thank you so much for having us over, M family!  We've missed you guys!

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God Bless,
Kat

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