Tate was a gorilla:
I was a zebra but we don't need to see that. I grabbed a few of the boys cars and tractors and wrapped them up. Here they are opening them: (I love Tate's goofy face in the one)
Then we had some birthday cake. For lunch. Desperate times call for desperate measures.
After "lunch" we had an animal hunt. I took some of their plastic animals and hid them around the living room. Then I had chosen some books all about animals and we read about 5 of them. Then it was nap time. Brent came home a little early yesterday, so he was there to help with the chaos that took place after nap. Brent brought home a futon mattress(we are needing something for Tate after we take the crib away) and he had that in the living room. The boys were running around all hopped up(still from the cake??) and jumping off the couches. They were wild. Really wild. I told Brent they NEEDED to go outside, so after supper he took them outside for awhile. I stayed in with Callie but we watched them play out the window. Brent had a ratchet strap hooked from the Jeep to the wagon, and Hunter was driving Tate all around the yard. I think it did a fairly good job of wearing them out.
I just hope the weather gets nicer fast. I'm running out of ideas...
7 comments:
Ah you are such a good mom! What a great idea to have a Birthday Party! LOL I love it! I may have to use it someday!
Sarah~
I love this post. It makes me so happy! Birthdays All The Time.
~Nette
Sarah!
I love this post and your creativity! I especially like the photo of Tate as a gorilla...I set it as my desktop background so I can get a lift when I'm feeling grumpy about spreadsheets and Quickbooks!
I hope the weather cooperates soon so you can get outside.
~ Jen*
I want to see your Zebra hat!! lol hehe
Sarah! That is an amazing idea! I hope I have that much creativity when I'm a mom! :)
Wow! I am impressed! You definitely win the good mom of the week award! :)
See you tomorrow!
That doesn't sound like a boring day. I'm impressed! You're making the rest of us look bad.
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