Five

Last week the whole family was horrifically, horrifically, horrifically, horrifically ill.....right down to the baby.  I'm not sure where it came from, but I'm pretty sure I know where it went--right over to our neighbor's house.....our bad :)

Luckily I had the foresight to not plan a huge birthday party for David because there is no way I would have been able to pull it off.  We had a few of our neighborhood friends over for a cook out to celebrate both Chris and David's birthdays and called it a night.  There was cake, birthday bunting was hung, and a giant slip and slide was slipped and slided upon so David didn't seem to notice the diminished scale.

He said his favorite thing was playing on the slip and slide.

Boy did he play......

David asked for a strawberry cake so that's what I made--I didn't think it turned out all that great but the kids didn't seem to mind.  I think they were mostly impressed with the amount of whipped cream and the ridiculous number of candles--thirty-six in all--five for David and thirty-one for Daddy (in case you needed help with that math).  

I think his favorite thing was actually getting new Legos.

I can't believe this little man is already five.  Happy Birthday punkin' head.