So, honestly, we should have just bought wrapping paper and balloons and called it good. Carson was so excited when he woke up from his nap and there was a room full of balloons just for him. We went to dinner at Rumbi's because he usually loves the rice bowls there. Well, he just wanted to run around saying HI to people and point out all the ceiling fans. At least Rob and I enjoyed his birthday dinner.
After dinner we had some family over for ice cream and cake. He loved his digger cake and had to poke his finger in every wave of frosting, afterwhich he would offer Papa Jones a lick too. So generous. He was so busy with his first few gifts that we stashed the rest for Christmas. Nobody wil notice that a few dusty presents are wrapped in blue and orange, right?
