Last weekend, our sweet friend Jenn- who had been at Rory’s birth- organised a bunch of our neighborhood friends for a party to celebrate both of the little boys born in our community at the end of last year.
Everyone brought food to share, and the babies just played and played…
It’s been such a blessing to be in such a supportive, loving community. Thanks to everyone who came and cooked, for being open arms to show our kids what love and community are all about.
Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday Daddy. Kiss. Get on train. Drive okay. Bus stop! Bus stop! Sit with Aydan. Sit by self. No lap. Where’s Auntie Kim? Right there! Where’s Uncle Patrick? Right there! Where’s baby Drake? Right there! Where’s Auntie Erin? Right there! Where’s new baby? Right there, Auntie Erin belly. Grandma, Grandpa, Uncle Brendan back there.
Are you all done? Get off train. Jump! Hold Aydan hand. Hold hand. Ride up, yellow, jump! Ride up stairs! Aydan hold hand.
I’m hungry. Belly too hungry. No french fries. No eggs. No noodles. No bread. No no no. Don’t! No! I’m too sleepy. Go with Grandma. Fish. Eye. Mouth. Night night.
Uncle Brendan. See cheese. Auntie Erin. Okay. Go home, cook too. Go Grandma’s house. Pumpkin pie please. More cookie part.