Time flies when you're having fun. It's hard to believe little Max is already three. Last week we celebrated his birthday at a nearby park. Lots of his friends were there and having a blast. Bridget loved to watch the kids, run free, get her hands on juice boxes (also know as "Aaah-juice")and "talk" to the babies she could find. She is now officially obsessed babies, which is probably a good thing since she'll be de-throned in the spring by a new brother or sister! Bridget goes to the sitter with a three-year-old boy and his little ten month old sister. Our sitter told us this week that she is now a little mother saying "Don't cry, baby Brooke" to the baby and now insists on holding her hand while they eat breakfast and lunch.
Anyways...back to the birthday party!
Max got over his fear of candles! We're so proud of him - he did just great when we sang "Happy Birthday."
Before the blowing out of the candles.
Daddy and Bridget staring longingly at the "moon bounce." I am not sure who wanted to go in more.
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