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Sometimes, I'm just slammed over the head by the fact that boys and girls are so different. I love my girls so very much. I was a Mom to little girls for six years. That's a lot of pink and lace and Barbies and frills.
Then, three years ago, our little boy was born. The color blue appeared slowly. Then onesies with footballs and baseballs and other sports appeared. Then came things with little cars on them, some truck-themed books...
Now, I have a motorcycle in my kitchen
and some trucks parked under the cabinets
A talking bear in the dining room
The Incredible Hulk, the Thing and Spiderman in our living room
The Piston Cup 500 in our family room
And a mini Superman running about the house
Buddy's third birthday party was held on Saturday. Bio-Mom made the Lightning McQueen cake. As usual, she did an awesome job.
It not only looked fabulous, it tasted great! And, lemme tell you, that racecar cake went fast! (hee hee)
One of the gifts that the kids really liked was T.J. Bear
Today, I've had an uncharacteristically long time at the computer, and I'm enjoying it. Pretty soon, though, I'll have to clean up the dishes and the house from the party. I've got a bit of the after party blues, I guess, but that will pass. Especially after the house is straightened up again.
My brown-eyed baby boy is three years old now, and looking less and less like a baby every day. He had a shakey start to life (being born 6-1/2 weeks early), but now he's nearly as big as his next-oldest sister.
It's been a long weekend, and I'm going to take my time getting things done today. Tomorrow, it's back to work. It will be a busy week this week with doctor's appointments and school holiday programs, then Christmas will be here.
I hope you are able to have a lazy-ish Sunday wherever you are, too.