We went to storytime at the library, picked up Blake a little early from school, and headed to the children’s museum.
I think it’s safe to say that Nash was in pure bliss.
A few days later, we had a small family gathering to celebrate Nash.
Nash caught on fast that he was the main event.
He opened a few presents with help from his eager older brother.
He blew out two candles, all by himself.
I don’t think we could possibly love our Nash any more.
Happy Birthday Buddy!