I'm exhausted after 2 consecutive 12 hour car days (well, today was 10ish) so this post will be short and sweet but I'd be remiss if I didn't wish Little Dude a happy 4th birthday! The big day was last weekend but because of speluncking (yes, I'm too lazy to look up the spelling on that one), a trip to a sweet restaurant, lots of cake, many many Anthony Chocolate Easter eggs and 2 trips to Sea World (followed by hours upon hours in the pool) I didn't find a minute to mark his day in history.
You have NEVER in your life seen a kid so excited to have a birthday. He is now FINALLY 4. They even sang to him on the kiddie roller coaster at Sea World. Hours later he had a down right fit that should only be reserved for a 3 year old. His punishment?
J said, "If you don't stop this, we'll make you 3 again."
Little Dude said, "Oh Yea, well, you're ONE". Nice comeback.
He preceeded to scream and yell for another 10 minutes, "I don't wanna be 3 again, don't make me be 3 again".
Whoosh, I thought the fits would magically stop at 3. Hmm.