Happy Birthday, Buddy!

We had a quiet party at home.
Nana, Papa, Great Grandma and Great Grandpa Schrag.
Mommy, Daddy, Gracie, and Jada.

Silly singing rabbit.  Ears flapping, head nodding from side to side.  Light up egg on the tummy.

You had help opening your presents.  A small piano that sings nursery rhymes.  A tractor.  Clothes.  A singing boat for the bathtub.  A microphone.

And then, you had your first cupcake sugar.  And boy was THAT entertaining!

You weren't too sure of the cupcake, so you had help from your sisters.  Jada hand-fed you piece by piece until you decided it was safe to eat. 

 Mommy cleaned you up after the cupcake, into some new clothes, and you were off!  Our living room is not that big, but you pretty much crawled/walked on every piece of floor space there was.

And then you crashed in Nana's arms.
You're growing up too fast, Buddy.
Happy Birthday, Trey Hawk!