es, my little boy turned 4
years old. It amazes me how
time flies by. I remember the
day he was born, I didn't think
I was ever going to get to hold
that little man in my arms.
All my family had been in and out of the hospital waiting for almost 3 whole days
when Paul finally made his presence through an emergency c-section.
Going back and reading the actual blog post I posted about his coming home
brought a tear to my eye.
Now, he's huge!
And now I have another spitfire little brother to match!
My cup runneth over.
Here are some pictures from his little party we had at the park.