Four years ago yesterday, I told my boss I had to come into the office a bit later than usual – my godson was being born that morning. She understood, of course!
This was my godson at my wedding – too cute for words! He was six months old. :)
Now my Moose is four. FOUR. Doesn’t that make me old?
He smiles for my pictures.
He has a girlfriend… sort of.
He gives me hugs when I ask him.
He’s past the crazy tantrums of toddlers and is really looking like a KID. He’s gonna get married before we know it.
So for his fourth birthday, his parents set up his birthday party at a train store.
What a fun party! We had pizza and cupcakes and of course, there was a pinata.
A hug from Nina made it a complete birthday. :)
Happy fourth birthday, Moose! :)