My poor little Easton was sick on his 2nd birthday. Thank goodness that I haven't started potty training him yet...if you know what I mean. Anyways, he opened a few presents here at the house from his grandma Karen and from us. I made him a vanilla pudding pie. The girls some how think that it is their birthday too??? I had to keep reminding them it wasn't.
Not sure if this was before or after he touched the flames. |
One of his favorite types of toys |
Opening some farm animals |
The box is almost bigger than this little guy! |
The girls sporting their new cowboy hats from grandma Karen |
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