I took the boys to the van while Ant paid and accidentally locked them both in there. Oops. Thank goodness Landon was in the mood to follow direction. He unbuckled himself out of the carseat, climbed up front, and unlocked it for us. I promise, I'm a great mom! I'm not sure the crowd of people who came out of the restaurant to "help" thought so.
"It's okay, I really don't think we need to call the fire department."
Saturday, I went shopping in Roseville (hello, H&M) with Andrea and Heidi, while Anthony and the boys had some man time. They went to the mall, too. Daddy just couldn't resist getting them some matching Nike outfits.
Sunday, I filled the whole livingroom with balloons to surprise Landon when he woke up. He sang, "I looove balloons, I loooove balloons!" It was so funny.
Anthony made me a yummy breakfast of sausage, bagels, hashbrowns, and orange juice. Then we went to church, put the kids down for their naps, woke them up, and opened presents at home. Next, we went to Aunt Cindy's to open presents and feed the ducks. Then off to Grandma Ruth's. She and Dean made us a delicious chicken dinner complete with his famous apple walnut salad. It was such a great birthday!
We feel so spoiled and so loved!
And, I still cannot believe my
baby big boy is three.