After much begging, pleading, bribing and bargaining, I finally lost the battle and Kaeson turned 5 anyway. I have had a hard time keeping him reigned in and staying little. He is growing up so darn fast that I feel like he grows an inch every time I blink.
On Kaeson’s actual birthday he woke up to a breakfast of doughnuts and orange juice. I am not a fan of doughnuts so, they are a real treat here. There were streamers and balloons and he knew that he was the guy of the day. Leigh came jogging by the house first thing in the morning to bring Kaeson his first birthday gift: Whack-A-Mole! What an awesome game for 3 competitive kiddos.