I figure I better post some pictures of Niko’s third birthday before he turns four. His birthday was three days after we moved in, so it was more of a, “Here kid play with this box…happy birthday” kind of birthday. An unexpected benefit having all your stuff in storage for a year is old toys seem new and unpacking is like a birthday party. I had only installed a TV in Niko’s playroom (life without noggin would be unbearable) so this year will always be referred to as “that one party where we all had to huddle in Niko’s play room to watch the Giants’ game.”
Niko’s getting so big! You guys rock.
That’s quite a crowd. I suppose you’re only three once.