We had such a fun and chill time celebrating Rory's birthday. It might be my favorite party yet. If I didn't have to clean so much as a result of my recent sloth, it would have been perfect. I am not sure Rory ever really embraced that it was his birthday and he certainly can't hold up three fingers, but he is sure going to make a great three-year-old!
The weather is rarely accommodating for our celebrating but this year was like a miracle in that Sunday was hot enough for the water slide and Monday (actual birthday) was in the 60's for a day at the zoo. There was practically no one there and all the animals were out and frisky. Rory liked the crocodile. I love how God makes everyone think their kids are the best. I certainly do.
