Guess who turned 27 today?
(hint: he works all the time, and produces extremely naughty-but yes, adorable-BOYS boys boys…)
We celebrated with style,
meaning I hung some crepe paper streamers, blew up a few balloons, and Joseph picked out some sticky-hands and squirt-guns as party favors! Wheeeeee!
(Brian and Isaac squirting a spider, Joseph squirting Brian’s backside…)
Happy Birthday sweetie! Hope you enjoyed livin’ it up this evening!
I love you very much,
I even love how you have started wearing your socks pulled up with your shorts, just like my Dad always did! I wonder if all of your leg hair will start rubbing off in the shape of your socks? SEEEXY!
You also know that I love you, because these two fellas of yours are still alive after a week of CHAAAAAALENGING days/nights/afternoons/evenings/late mornings.
And because I let them help me make your cake
(hope you enjoyed all the saliva-spiked frosting! Too bad your baby didn’t let me get near it without wanting to vomit! haha! All the more for you!)
and paint your birthday cards, which deserves a post of its own, because, well, it involved paint…and this guy
Labor. Of. Love.
Speaking of labor of love, I am so excited to be having another member of the family with you! Can’t wait to see what we’ve made this time! I bet he will be cute! And quiet! And sweet! And mild mannered! (please please please!)
I hope you have a fantastic year, my dear.
We all love you so!
Your sweetie (I promise she’s in there somewhere! Hidden by all the hormonal exhaustion!),
(Quote from when he took this picture:
Me: “Brian, you took the picture from below! That’s not a flattering angle! It makes me look chubby!
Brian: “Caitlin, you are pregnant and holding a giant CAKE!”
Which I think means he finds me adorable from any angle?)