The Pup celebrated his second birthday and it was 8 days of fun.
The normal celebration of birthday week was extended to 8 days after we realized that Papa Seal had a class to attend on the day of his birthday. An extra day of celebration? No problem!
The normal celebration of birthday week was extended to 8 days after we realized that Papa Seal had a class to attend on the day of his birthday. An extra day of celebration? No problem!
We did all sorts of fun stuff. There were lots of presents to be sure (because what would a birthday be without presents?!) and there were, of course, parties.
I took a page from my mom's playbook and took party hats and B&J's ice cream cups to his school during snack time on his actual birthday (I was told that the kid's don't actually like cupcakes; since my time is valuable I asked what exactly they do like and purchased accordingly). It was really fun.
Besides being told that my earrings were pretty, one kid told me that I was a "really cool mom" and another said I "made his whole week."
Seriously, if I can get all that from $20 worth of ice cream and party hats, I am more than happy to cater to this activity every week!
It was really fun.
Birthday night was a quiet evening at home until Kelly came home from class. Anders got to open his "big" present.
But I think he liked putting the present together more.
In order to really set the tone for celebration I made a birthday banner with a bunch of felt.
A fun activity that Anders "helped" me with throughout the week (if you call rubbing Play-Doh scissors against felt "helping," but there you are--if you are interested in the details of the banner go here.)
We capped the celebration off last night with a party, it was really great (there were party hats and balloons, lots of both).
It doesn't get any better than party hats, balloons and meatballs, people.
As you can imagine, there are so many pictures of this auspicious event in flickr, you may never want to see a picture of the Pup again...or not...



Being too young to grasp the finer concepts of Easter, we focused on eggs. It was great.
The Pup became expert at the fine art of Easter Egg hunting, he had two opportunities. First we went to a hunt on Satruday.
There was also hunting at home on Sunday (with friends).
But I think he had the most fun dyeing eggs.





It'll be great!
I will get around to going through all the vacation shots soon, there are quite a few to go through. More to follow.
Anyhoo, snow day, home with a toddler, what do you do? Well, I don't know what you would do, but I turned on the food network (Anders and I love the food network) and pulled out some toy trains. These are the things that transpired. The Pup said "ceviche" and asked why the cook wasn't wearing an apron. There was much dialog (as there is likely to be with a toddler) and we concluded that, obviously, he needed his own apron (Anders, not the chef on tv).
And being at home on a snow day, I figured that I didn't have anything better to do than make him one. So I did.
And now he has become my sous chef (he is totally getting a chef jacket at some point, because seriously...he says ceviche!). To say that he is a fan of cooking doesn't even cover it, people. He loves it. And I have to say, it has made cooking even more fun.
If I am cooking in the kitchen, so is the pup.
The only problem I have with the Pup's new passion for cooking is that he doesn't particularly care for the way I organize my cook books.
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