Parenting continues to sling surprises my way. I never knew the addition of this spunky boy to our family would do so much to bring us together.
Asher rules the roost. He is head honcho, the leader of the pack in pint-sized glory. He actually usurped Seth’s place at the head of the table, and we let him have it. That’s how it goes around here.
I didn’t think there could be so much brotherly love toward one little boy, but it came out in full force yesterday. Signs and poster were already made the day before and taped all over the walls, along with pennies and licorice sticks. There was waffles and cream for breakfast, a midday field trip (school boys included) to the ice cream shop, and an evening of cake, presents, and a talent show. Our strong-willed, independent little two-year-old took it all in step.
Man I love this kid.
p.s. Someone else got an early, early birthday present yesterday. It almost made up for the tragic BYU loss in the NCAA tournament last week. Almost.