We were heading to a birthday in the afternoon for our friend, Jay. Here is his birthday baggy I sewed up for him. I filled it with juggling bean bags.
On our way to the party, Walker saw this parking lot full of buses. He began shouting and kicking his legs. "Mama, BUS! BUS! BUS!" So, of course, we had to stop and admire.
Walker borrowed a friend's sun glasses.
I think he looks like Tom Cruise in "Risky Business".
The birthday was held at a public indoor swimming spot. Susan and Mike brought all their party stuff in this great red wagon. Walker spent the majority of the afternoon siting in the wagon. With Katie...
and with James Charles...
and with the birthday boy, Jay...
Jay having a go at his birthday cake!
Walker wasn't interested in cake. So he started rifling through bags to find those Goldfish crackers.
...and while he was at it, he might as well resurrect the red wagon.
After cake and merriment, Walker and the kids swam for about an hour. Then we headed to the locker rooms to wring out out wet swim trunks and dress. Walker found that he was a perfect fit for the lockers. Don't worry, I didn't lock him up or anything. But the thought did cross my mind.
Back at home: dinner was risotto and
mashed sweet potatoes. Mmm... gourmet!
mashed sweet potatoes. Mmm... gourmet!
I think the locker made an impression, because Walker spent the rest of the evening trying to squeeze into small spaces.
Can you believe its been 19 months since W was born? We did good, babe! Love you madly and can't wait to see you in a month. xo - Sarah and the little guy