Happy Birthday, Nathan!
To celebrate:ate pancakes
played with playdough
ate Dino nuggets for lunch
played with water in the sink
played outside
ate pizza for dinner
went on a walk to the park
and played in the bathtub
The big three. Three at our house means no more pacifiers, no more diapers. I don't think Nathan is going to like three. I am not so sure I am ready for him to be three either. He is very attached to his pacifiers. And potty-training is such a pain. Plus, what will I blame for his latest misdeeds (like lotion all over the living room rug) if he is no longer in the terrible twos?
4 comments:
Could he be any cuter? I love the pictures. They look like they should be in a children's outdoor apparel catalog. I'm so impressed!
Oh- and your blog looks great!
You survived the terrible twos!! Yay! Now everything will be perfect...right? Ok, from experience I know it's not true. :) He's a doll! Sounds like a great birthday!
Nice depth of field on Nathan, Lindsay.
I am chewing on cameras, perhaps a stupor of thought and I shouldn't get any...
But swings 2 ways. A D50 for $500 or so and the Tamron 18-250 lens, or D200 and a normal lens and maybe borrow your zoom once in a while till I can save up for the Tamron. Good color. Keepers for his album and one for his wedding sequence of growing shots.
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