So, I was deathly ill on Sam's birthday. I missed him opening presents, we didn't do anything fun all day, I didn't sing to him on his birthday. I didn't make his cake until the day after his birthday. I didn't put candles on it. Poor Sam. It was a really lame day for all. Hopefully he won't be scarred for life from it. He seemed to like his presents though. We got him the above water table and a toy plane that he can take apart and put together with a screw driver.
Oh what fun it is to play in a card board box!
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